Wednesday, September 14, 2016
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Monday, July 18, 2016
Sunday, June 26, 2016
Do You Know The Way to Hanalei
The road ends here
A terminus...maybe a pit stop to the rest of the world
From here you are definitively not lost
You can look around and find your way... see you are apart of a green life
Prehistoric and lifted from the bottom blue,
Out of volcanic fissures from a time when to earth was born
A kaleidescope of light and color will change your mind, your direction and leave you here and now
You know your way.
A terminus...maybe a pit stop to the rest of the world
From here you are definitively not lost
You can look around and find your way... see you are apart of a green life
Prehistoric and lifted from the bottom blue,
Out of volcanic fissures from a time when to earth was born
A kaleidescope of light and color will change your mind, your direction and leave you here and now
You know your way.
Saturday, May 14, 2016
Conspire
The breath of the whole damn world comes through me
...and you
And all the motion of the world moves me
...and you
I see the moment of all the time added up through the sum of my life
...and yours
I and you is distant and immense
...the difference, the argument
Together we stand still with no place to go but here
To breathe the last breath of the world
...and conspire
...and you
And all the motion of the world moves me
...and you
I see the moment of all the time added up through the sum of my life
...and yours
I and you is distant and immense
...the difference, the argument
Together we stand still with no place to go but here
To breathe the last breath of the world
...and conspire
Thursday, May 5, 2016
My Tribe
I found my tribe today
It was random and musical
They reminded me of who I am...all weird and sensative and shit
I found a song I really liked and they sang it for me
I wrote it myself
I just don't remember when
They told me not to worry, it doesn't matter
It just doesn't matter
The melody is in every ear and heart
The words...well, they can be substituted
Like all the members of my tribe
Carry on
It was random and musical
They reminded me of who I am...all weird and sensative and shit
I found a song I really liked and they sang it for me
I wrote it myself
I just don't remember when
They told me not to worry, it doesn't matter
It just doesn't matter
The melody is in every ear and heart
The words...well, they can be substituted
Like all the members of my tribe
Carry on
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