Passionate rise across eternity Times length over liberty Surviving days into perpetuity Seldom seen for its autonomy Trekking in and out of an instant Instantaneously constant Continuously indifferent Once again, I climb Drifting into the sea of time What was dark is now light This is why I awake... Sign in to see full entry.
Whilst I walk along this method described life. I pick up pace, will and strife. Next to nothing I climb to my destination, A keen to structural juxtaposition. Once I reach the place of willingness, All I feel is floccinaucinihilipilificatiousness. I grab a rope and ascend, All the way to its end.... Sign in to see full entry.
What is this, a dangling participle? Why does it dangle so? Without a clear antecedent, To what extent, For what event? Shall we offer it a preposition, A casual little phrase? Something to join it for days and days. Perhaps a clause is imperative, To assist the narrative. Bring it a subject and a... Sign in to see full entry.
Time has come to take the initiative Lack of self-consciousness has been withdrawn Involvement approaching a higher echelon I am ascending out of the primitive Sharing talents expertly addictive Upward onward a new day now dawn Time to express creatively strong Willfully forward, I go along Drawing... Sign in to see full entry.
People portraying the presence of skeptical identity Self centered ignorance blinds and enslaves the human race Here withstanding ramparts trying to discover its amenity An incredulous inquiry into the characteristics of grace Notwithstanding the objective perspective, tangibility Currently... Sign in to see full entry.
This is a sense from the last episode of Q as F -after a bombing of a gay night club - that was having a fund raiser to defeat Proportions 14 - (the proportions was going to wipe out all rights for gays to have the rights to have families and equal rights as other citizens) where Michael was wounded... Sign in to see full entry.
Quote of the Day: Don't waste yourself in rejection, nor bark against the bad, but chant the beauty of the good Ralph Waldo Emerson (1803 - 1882) Please read yesterdays post: Alveoli - I wrote and posted it rather late last night but would love to heard your comments on it. Thank you Richard Sign in to see full entry.
Paralleling along side a turbulent storm Partial to the past where I was born Over and over, I fall into the sea Wave after wave washes over me Into the dark depths I dive Immersed in water I swim I thrive The taste of salt suspended on my tongue Moments and memories perpetually strung Inhalation a... Sign in to see full entry.
Glass over water what can I see? Traveling over a reflective sea. Parallel universe, optical mise en adyme. Human consciousness, echoing paradigm. An essentially similar form of recursion, Upside down, inside out ocular illusion. Time-invariant, to an arbitrary signal, Akin to words, an easy... Sign in to see full entry.
They are crazy but they are loyal Sign in to see full entry.