Saturday, August 28, 2004
Thursday, August 26, 2004
Friday, August 20, 2004
Patti Using our support phone 6600...playing with it...
Wednesday, August 11, 2004
WEd 11..broke yesterday have to borrow some money to Ga...300Ph. Been a fruitful weekend...Fire Escape cigarette butts, fight clubs, tears
Already watched Sex and Lucia...indeed a great movie..twister! A bold way to present truth!
Today hmmm a good sleep..cold morning...and done with a realease at work..so im on light duty!!!
Book Hunt: Ray Rudbury Fahrenheit for 200Ph...lets see...that ends tomorrow...
Sounds: Jewel Box jeff Buckley
I know you are a woman by the way you burn below.
I'll tell you secrets so good, you'll never tell a soul.
Come closer, that bonfire holds his life like stones
My years, my life unknown.
Diamonds from he pavementWhere the broken glass had been.
Just like this troubles that I'm leaving to the wind.
Like sapphires in boxcars speeding towards the end.
Like thieves, my bad luck grows.
Jewel box of sadness, bring to catch your tear
Crystalize illusion shine, forgot
I'm hereJewel box of sadness, bring to catch your tear
Oh, you left some stars in my belly.
Star crossed child's love on the bands of wedding golds
Silver studs of promise hide in the red crushed velvet folds.
Inaction, intention, like emeralds I stole.
My speech of custom gold.
I think I ought to know.
Jewel box of sadness, bring to catch your tear
Crystalize illusion shine, forgot
I'm hereJewel box of sadness, bring to catch your tear
Oh, you left some stars in my belly.
You left some stars in my belly.
You left some stars in my belly.
Already watched Sex and Lucia...indeed a great movie..twister! A bold way to present truth!
Today hmmm a good sleep..cold morning...and done with a realease at work..so im on light duty!!!
Book Hunt: Ray Rudbury Fahrenheit for 200Ph...lets see...that ends tomorrow...
Sounds: Jewel Box jeff Buckley
I know you are a woman by the way you burn below.
I'll tell you secrets so good, you'll never tell a soul.
Come closer, that bonfire holds his life like stones
My years, my life unknown.
Diamonds from he pavementWhere the broken glass had been.
Just like this troubles that I'm leaving to the wind.
Like sapphires in boxcars speeding towards the end.
Like thieves, my bad luck grows.
Jewel box of sadness, bring to catch your tear
Crystalize illusion shine, forgot
I'm hereJewel box of sadness, bring to catch your tear
Oh, you left some stars in my belly.
Star crossed child's love on the bands of wedding golds
Silver studs of promise hide in the red crushed velvet folds.
Inaction, intention, like emeralds I stole.
My speech of custom gold.
I think I ought to know.
Jewel box of sadness, bring to catch your tear
Crystalize illusion shine, forgot
I'm hereJewel box of sadness, bring to catch your tear
Oh, you left some stars in my belly.
You left some stars in my belly.
You left some stars in my belly.
Thursday, August 05, 2004
Movie marathons...borrowed some dvds froma my office mate Aldrin
Irreversible...namfotah..the best!!!
Shakespeare in Love...not yet seen
Sex and Lucia...not yet seen
Fight Club...not yet seen
End of an Affair...not yet seen
Gangs of New York...not yet seen
Had a row with Elo yesterday..she broke up with me..yet we resolved it...
Now im listening to my dreamlists collections...
Irreversible...namfotah..the best!!!
Shakespeare in Love...not yet seen
Sex and Lucia...not yet seen
Fight Club...not yet seen
End of an Affair...not yet seen
Gangs of New York...not yet seen
Had a row with Elo yesterday..she broke up with me..yet we resolved it...
Now im listening to my dreamlists collections...
Havent Blogg for quite some times now..busy creating a happy world for a one love...sounds corny but i think thats the reason...valid i suppose...here's a new poem created July 28...i was reading Leonard Cohen work specifically Our Lady of Solitude...and imagining Our Lday Peace in the background and human's love in supersticious..well mostly here in our country made me thing why is there no Saint for Mistresses..for mostly they have Saints for Every All...Eloha tried to singularize Prayers in the title..i agreed but looking back...these prayers were redundant...until she get what she want which is in our deepest of hearts...that i dont know.
Prayers to Our Lady Mistress
before the lady of mistresses,
I fold my hands with my eyes closed,
counting the beads of every wife I made widow,
or wife I made the nights cold,
with hidden smile I lament the words of gratitude,
for the precious things that my bastards received.
Does it matter if they have a borrowed father?
As long as his nights are mine,
and his wife shared the income with my vanities and creams,
Who will care for myself and my sons?
if i never learned to teach myself that his breath is sweet,
and his sweat my food,
and his love is true...
for a while,
while im still young and by breast firm,
my arms as strong as his,
and my wit poisonous,
for there will come a time that he will ask for forgiveness and seek the truth,
and fear death and afterlife,
and envy his friends that remained true,
that time is not now
for i kneel still
Prayers to Our Lady Mistress
before the lady of mistresses,
I fold my hands with my eyes closed,
counting the beads of every wife I made widow,
or wife I made the nights cold,
with hidden smile I lament the words of gratitude,
for the precious things that my bastards received.
Does it matter if they have a borrowed father?
As long as his nights are mine,
and his wife shared the income with my vanities and creams,
Who will care for myself and my sons?
if i never learned to teach myself that his breath is sweet,
and his sweat my food,
and his love is true...
for a while,
while im still young and by breast firm,
my arms as strong as his,
and my wit poisonous,
for there will come a time that he will ask for forgiveness and seek the truth,
and fear death and afterlife,
and envy his friends that remained true,
that time is not now
for i kneel still
