the soft before noon breeze shadows of leaves fluttering and the bench, all dry and where were you?

in the early morning i came to the bench you sat on and spoke to me it was wet so decided to wait until the sun came out.

5-10 years before the femto husking and radio controlled everything zombie experiment turns real nasty..

the Avatar answers back, "what use is it when you are being so obviously crude about your entrance that anyone in any sacred temple could plainly see, it is you who have desecrated, mocked, taken advantage of, stolen, tried to rebuild in a criminals image, the great pillars of Love."

people are addicted to feeding other people un natural states of being, they eat what they are feeding people as if it were truth. and sadly though, when you enslave others, you yourself become enslaved as well.

when one engages in building something, and then finishes the project it is finally done, and not a lie but perfect and finished...

there was a great and powerful being, He could make himself as big as a mountain and he could fly. he could disapear and re apear in another place and time, and he could do many other feats. He proclaimed loudly," Look at Me, i am the best, noone can do the things i can … Continue reading a tale of two wisemen.. →

the caged bird sings songs. people throw food at monkeys at the zoo. the more we change, the more we stay the same.

the dead parts of me gave life to other things like moss and fairy folk amongst cold streams.. yet i am ALIVE! and even more a home to many others. i peak my head up through the over coat of death in the last throws of winter and proclaim, spring! SPRING time is here!