Sunday, October 17, 2010

Naivety

*Cough* Naive~
lacking worldly experience and understanding, especially simple and guileless, artless, and credulous. Showing or characterized by a lack of sophistication and critical judgement. Connotes credulity that impedes effective functioning in a practical world. Complete absence of complexity in thought. Unconcern for the reaction produced by others, which usually comes from a deeply rooted conceit and pompous lack of humility. Often this is a characteristic of a person who has not experienced the world and has too closely held archetypes. Idealistic.

*COUGH,COUGH*

Thursday, September 23, 2010

Ripple

If my words did glow with the gold of sunshine 
And my tunes were played on the harp unstrung, 
Would you hear my voice come thru the music, 
Would you hold it near as it were your own? 

It's a hand-me-down, the thoughts are broken, 
Perhaps they're better left unsung. 
I don't know, don't really care 
Let there be songs to fill the air. 

Ripple in still water, 
When there is no pebble tossed, 
Nor wind to blow. 

Reach out your hand if your cup be empty, 
If your cup is full may it be again, 
Let it be known there is a fountain, 
That was not made by the hands of men. 

There is a road, no simple highway, 
Between the dawn and the dark of night, 
And if you go no one may follow, 
That path is for your steps alone. 

Ripple in still water, 
When there is no pebble tossed, 
Nor wind to blow. 

You who choose to lead must follow 
But if you fall you fall alone, 
If you should stand then whos to guide you? 
If I knew the way I would take you home. 

La dee da da da, la da da da da, da da da, da da, da da da da da 
La da da da, la da da, da da, la da da da, la da, da da.

Tuesday, August 24, 2010

...know me

Know me.
Understand what I am.
Know me, or it will break you into pieces.
I will break you into a million pieces.
I am not that which fits in a box.
I am not so easily fitting into a rubric.
Know me
Know me or It will break you into pieces.
Know before I show you and make you feel it from your core.
Until you break into a million pieces.

Friday, August 6, 2010

Eat Me.

Eat me.
Drink me.
Consume me.
See me.
Be me.
Taste me.
Like me.
Hug me.
Love me.
Touch me.
Caress me.
Grasp me.
Kiss me.
Punish me.
Bruise me.
Hate me.
Tumble me.
FU-

STOP!
Look at what has led you to Sin!

I am the Ponderous, Wandering Soul...

I dream of impish fancies and fairy dust. I long for starlight glamour and twilight's glitter. I wish for sunny hearts and stormy minds. I ache for the touch of love and the caress of a lover...

Tell me, fellow soul...
Tell me of the poisoned fruits and the inescapable truths.