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| Sunday, May 11, 2008 |
| Stop It. |
| posted @ 03:10:00 MDT by unknown |
| Please? |
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| Saturday, October 6, 2007 |
| Goodnight |
| posted @ 03:41:00 MDT by bryn |
| Your laugh was like music to me, It warmed and soothed my soul The very motion, shape, feel, being, Of art are you A Dream I had, The warmth of your belly pressed to mine, So simple, So beautiful The warmth of your breast Fell and felt across My chest I loved it. I awoke and walked to see the cause It was you Holding our child in a rocking chair Looking at me and Smiling I woke up. |
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| Saturday, September 22, 2007 |
| Retrospective |
| posted @ 04:32:00 MDT by bryn |
| In those moments where I think thoughts about things like having someone to kiss, its you that immediately comes to mind without singular hesitation like reflex Inspiration You have helped me realize It's not about having someone to talk to, It's about having someone to talk with. You changed my world and what I believed about it. In my spare moments I think of you Where before I thought Of nothing that now seems of consequence. |
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| Friday, September 14, 2007 |
| Colossal Boob |
| posted @ 03:09:00 MDT by bryn |
| I sit here in a weird world exposed, Myself present at my own behest, I know not what I could say to you. I find myself in these stupid places, with equally stupid dreams, Saying far too much about stupid shit. I end up in this puzzle, hoping something interesting might happen, Yet reality and life offer nothing worthwhile. Fuck me. |
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| Saturday, August 25, 2007 |
| Idjit |
| posted @ 03:55:00 MDT by bryn |
| (see above) |
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| Sunday, August 19, 2007 |
| K |
| posted @ 05:09:00 MDT by bryn |
| Is a dream imagined any less antagonistic than one corporeal? Each Must Reach the same depth to find the heart. Twisted though it may be it cuts the same No wisdom heals No touch consoles ...though more the latter I do not know It's so much easier to just know the pain by name and know when it's coming home. And that it will. Better to break my own heart By my own hand, true to my nurtured nature, the undefended, undefined, confoundingly confined. What has feeling nothing brought? |
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| Sunday, March 18, 2007 |
| My Own Delinquent Nature |
| posted @ 05:09:00 MDT by bryn |
| Continues on, Owning my days, Subverting my nights, Telling all. |
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| Sunday, February 11, 2007 |
| These are not my words, but they so are... |
| posted @ 03:18:00 MST by bryn |
| Right now, tonight, thinking of someone I love very much and miss, I sat writing words upon words and realized she'll probably never be here and see them so I lit a candle and found four perfect songs. One of them is by Sarah McLachlan, called "Possession". It gives me goosebumps. If millionaires weren't to starve, I'd be able to let you hear it. You should. Lyrics: Listen as the wind blows From across the great divide Voices trapped in yearning Memories trapped in time The night is my companion And solitude my guide Would I spend forever here And not be satisfied And I would be the one To hold you down Kiss you so hard I’ll take your breath away And after I’d wipe away the tears Just close your eyes dear Through this world I’ve stumbled So many times betrayed Trying to find an honest word To find the truth enslaved Oh you speak to me in riddles and You speak to me in rhymes My body aches to breathe your breath You words keep me alive And I would be the one To hold you down Kiss you so hard I’ll take your breath away And after I’d wipe away the tears Just close your eyes dear Into this night I wander It’s morning that I dread Another day of knowing of The path I fear to tread Oh into the sea of waking dreams I follow without pride Nothing stands between us here And I won’t be denied And I would be the one To hold you down Kiss you so hard I’ll take your breath away And after I’d wipe away the tears Just close your eyes dear |
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| Tuesday, December 26, 2006 |
| Finding Out the Hard Way |
| posted @ 03:12:00 MST by bryn |
| The sad fact of existence is that in order to prove it another must bear witness. |
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| Saturday, October 14, 2006 |
| By the Way |
| posted @ 05:05:00 MDT by bryn |
| Thousands of People are dying around the world every day for rich people. |
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