Oh how my mind flows - Blogithttp://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Thought/Poems and collections of thought.hourly12000-01-01T12:00+00:00The World Leaderhttp://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Thought/669703You tried to disguise your lies and hide the truth from this now rebellious youth. you made me believe there would be a change now i walk out my door just to feel strange. Strange that yesterday we all had jobs, now all i see are hungry mobs Enter the sand man to create a dream only now i see it...The way she makes me feel...Realhttp://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Thought/665148Refreshed like a long hot shower Like a five star meal i wanna devour Set out and walk till the horizon ends Never tire of the breaks and bends This girl makes me feel real That is RealStepping Stoneshttp://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Thought/662575So You wanna set sail, start over.. Never new you had a comfort zone till you set to roam.. Is it in you to find the new you.. You think about what others may say so you wait another day.. Morning sun rises you slept on it time for surprises.. Your gonna do it go through with it.. North, South,...Yosimite Parkhttp://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Thought/662499Took a ride today, east out of Tracy Skipped work and headed towards the mountains, Swerving roads on the edge of the world Elevation 1000, 2000, 4000 See the people parked gazing at boulders Loved ones shoulder to shoulder smiling for the hundredth exposure Waterfalls and river squalls the noises...Don't test me I have the Keyhttp://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Thought/662416Anger is a great mast on a large vessel. This anger is special, each one having a different meaning. This one cannot be matched. The self inflicting anger is the worste of angers. When taunted by someone or something that anger has a clear defining end to the torture. When it is your own personal...List this as Listlesshttp://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Thought/662414Time has stopped timing, the wind has stopped chiming. Enter the solemn mood of a man trapped in a blackhole with a "No Outlet" sign posted. This path I am for certain I have not chosen. This row I hoe is from hopes and dreams erosion. Acid rain and hurricane winds etch at my soul and tear at my...