Surely enough has been written. After months of radio silence. Feels like stealing now,. Writing you into these lines. I still have everything you gave me. Down to the last shirt, I am not ready to let go. Every touch is just haunted by the first time.

The most vivid memory of my childhood is not a visual one. Voice crying out for Godto stopplease. My memory begins inside of the dark closet in my room. I listened for what seemed like hours to him. I knew this because I could hear his.

Moments in time can capture only a glimpse of infinity. The mind must create the rest. So you want to listen to what someone has to say? Do you really want to listen, take in, and comprehend the message someone is sharing with you as you read this? Well then what are you doing looking at this and. What does it mean to focus? Yes, I threw distractions at you on purpose. I want you to practice quieting those wand.

Jennifer or the girl in short skirt legged stance of dreams,. She who stands before in dreams of naked youth. I long to seduce, I want to seduce. I want to lead your hand to kingdoms new and play and sing alone with you. In darling scenes of joy and love and midnight mass. My sickness, illness of a fearful dread pours forth.

Time is slipping right underneath our feet,. Giving way for the stars to twinkle. And In between we guiltlessly murder. A vivid memory although it may never happen! That stupid signature smile of yours. Which brightens up my face,.

Sometimes anxious, sometimes an adult. These are a few of my Favourite Things. I am about to face the hardest week. It comes to me in flashbacks. You were taken away from me too soon. Do I sound needy? .

Mushrooms are all brothers and sisters and they all stand together, holding hands, all thinking the same thing at the same time. They too have cities and stand in crowds, act the way mobs act. They have their own world and their own way of dancing. These mushrooms are having a grand time waiting for the circus to start. Down the Road to Mushroom Land. Down the Road to Mushroom Land.

Spirituality rooted in the living Earth. Is a lofty goal, rarely reached. We look into a mirror,. And flatly deny what it reflects. We proclaim that we have no answer,. When our fear left the question unasked. We justify our wrong action,. We take comfort in our ability,. Unmatched by any species, to deceive ourselves. How few among us,. Will accept what is to be seen? This took.

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A well to my soul. And heroes succumb and fall. When someone needs a friend. When your brothers need help.