January 2010
116 posts
1 tag
Dear ohgraceface,
Thank you for following!
3 tags
There is some small spring, Which arises yet, When the sun catches your golden head a light, When the moon compliments your soft sight, There is some small tranquil lake, Where Jealousy bubbles still.
2 tags
When I think, of all I’ve done, Nostalgia propels my future into thought, I see the words on her lips, ‘I want all of that.’
We must open our eyes to the world, so that the...
2 tags
The moon speaks to me the same, everynight, She has been left, set upon high, to reflect anothers light.
Hello morning after, how quiet you are.
The inequitable silence gripped at their throats. There was so much to say, in their glances, tension in their eyes. It could happen, but what would happen? This was the question that seized their minds.
3 tags
Religious Thought
Then God said, “Let us make man in our image, in our likeness, and let them rule over the fish of the sea and the birds of the air, over the livestock, over all the earth, [b] and over all the creatures that move along the ground.”
27 So God created man in his own image, in the image of God he created him; male and female he created them.
Theres alot of thought that I...
I hope you know, there’s a man who would drown in alcohol, for you, A girl who dreams of falling and your green friend, So far away, I hope you know.
He took up a bottle of Jack’s, and fell straight on his ass.
2 tags
How soft, how sweet it was? How gripping? How pressing a walk? To move through you.
And oh isn’t sad, How her curls could make you cry, Isn’t it sad she knows.
Today once again I’m a little frusterated. Met another pretty amazing girl who I’d love to love, but as with my usual luck she is inolved with another guy. This time its getting to me quite a bit. She seems completely wonderful. Wonderful but unavailable. I kinda feel like its my lot in life to stumble upon girls, and even with a few come close to a meaningful relationship, but never...
There was some degree of nostalgia in her eyes, when they were talking. It is funny how merely looking back over various memories can bring out those tiny droplets. Eventually those wells will run dry.
Universal Truth
Addiction is different than love.
Oh have you caught the thumbing mans blues? Hear the banjo ring out straight from heart, whiskey on his breath, watch him sing for all the rest.
Capture the sunset you lonely wandering ones, You’ve got the least to lose, the whole worlds blues, You bear them on your backs.
Hebrews 11:1
Now faith is the assurance of things hoped for, the conviction of things not seen.
John 14:21
Peace I leave with you; my peace I give to you. Not as the world gives do I give to you. Let not your hearts be troubled, neither let them be afraid.
Psalm 130:5
I wait for the Lord, my soul waits, and in his word I hope. . . .
There was a slight pause, she kissed his cheek, and he left.
Fionaaaa
Get the frick back online!
I've decided.
I’m dwelling in the Northern Lower Peninsula when I retire, near the Dunes.
The Legend Of The Sleeping Bear Dunes (Shortend,...
The park is named after a Chippewa legend of the sleeping bear. According to the legend, an enormous forest fire on the western shore of Lake Michigan drove a mother bear and her two cubs into the lake for shelter, determined to reach the opposite shore. After many miles of swimming, the two cubs lagged behind. When the mother bear reached the shore, she waited on the top of a high bluff. The...
Oh you squeaky hinges! How you ring in everyones ear, the same sad story, they don’t wanna hear.
Meet me in Montauk.
(via theinnerlight)
I want to watch that movie right now.
What am I doing?
I should be packing. But I’m just sitting here listening to Bob Dylan.
