Saturday, November 18, 2006
"The heart has its reasons which the mind cannot comprehend."
IM NOT TELLING YOU So much for being WILBERT,
Thursday, November 09, 2006
Flickering images through the window in the living.
Nauseating smell of soot churned,
in my insides. Solemnly
with my remaining brethrens
and that thick grey coat,
I laid long gone and forgotten.
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Gone were the days,
And this torch that’s engulfing me in whole?
When I captivated more than
my audience, Emptiness
of the world is all I know.
Resembling a magician who offered nothing,
more than pure entertainment.
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Defaced,
like a deranged madman.
Nobody bothers to look,
beneath the surface.
If only redemption could just be as haste.
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Invasive smell of fresh ink suffocates,
sneering with provocation.
Cold clammy fingers,
sent shivers down my spine.
The affection still lingers.
Now that I’m the next in line.
I
Crackling of the firewood,
resounded like symphony to the ears.
Sweet scent of the seething timber,
Liberation is just
Near.
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I looked
for the sun.
Nunc scio quit sit amor
IM NOT TELLING YOU So much for being WILBERT,
Wednesday, November 08, 2006
ATTENTION
This is a shout out to all of the ACTORS and ACTRESSES of NRA.
A lil something to lift your BURDENED souls.
IM NOT TELLING YOU So much for being WILBERT,
Monday, November 06, 2006
You showed me the possibility of delirium I could only imagine.
YESorNO?
IM NOT TELLING YOU So much for being WILBERT,