Silicon Chips
She was strong
In my arms
A sunken colony
A drunken diver
Beneath the backlit sea
She was strong
In our eyes
A force unto herself
A tired tornado
Only to fall so far
She was weak
In our eyes
Sprawled on the floor
Gasping for air
And we would not help her,
Friday, November 19, 2004
Fatherhood
I am carrying the torch you Handed me Not handed. Placed Carefully This is sacred space. Was the carrying so heavy for you as well? Were yo...
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She shares the blame For Adam's fall So secure, attractive Brilliant in a certain view The essence of Enlightenment I see her raise her ...
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Final Thoughts From an AGM You want to mess with me? I can take you down a notch Spill the beans I’ll spill your blood Tooth for tooth, splo...
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Standing on a Hillside Sometimes you look back on where you have been Past the cloud-fluffy daffodils bobbing and green Through the deep dar...
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