Sunday, June 29, 2008
Tuesday, June 24, 2008
Sunday, June 22, 2008
I hear silence, and keyboard sounds and background TV.
Silence is saying nothing, for I went on about
what I thought would be listened to.
Perhaps silence can tell me what I can do.
But silence drifted away somewhere.
This silence tells me I think too much, I try too hard.
This silence tells me to leave silence be.
Silence let me hear myself clearly and answered my questions with silence.
Two planets can travel across space side by side
because of gravitational forces between them.
Then one of them, started drifting into another course, creating distance.
One screams into silence, but nothing is heard.
Perhaps one day they might collide once again without warning.
Perhaps that is that.
The lonely planet would never understand in silence.
Thursday, June 19, 2008
Tuesday, June 17, 2008
Monday, June 16, 2008
Saturday, June 14, 2008
Friday, June 13, 2008
The poster says,"Let's join our collective
farm!" I think it speaks of a certain
moment of innocence, before reality
interfered with the blueprint of utopia.
I hope, however, that some of your ideals
will stay with you for a long, long time.
Sometimes I think they're the only things
we really have.