Apech Posted January 9, 2010 energies arise from where is this source one asks? A snowflake perhaps? A snowflake perhaps? And an icicle or two? Frozen things are free. Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
C T Posted January 9, 2010 A snowflake perhaps? And an icicle or two? Frozen things are free. frozen things are free to roam naught of any care quite like clouds really... Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Apech Posted January 9, 2010 (edited) frozen things are free to roam naught of any care quite like clouds really... quite like clouds really... but hate that bastard called fog... Mist? Not forgotten. Edited January 9, 2010 by apepch7 Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
C T Posted January 9, 2010 quite like clouds really... but hate that bastard called fog... Mist? Not forgotten. Mist? Not forgotten. High up on Wudang mountain, where immortals live... Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Taomeow Posted January 10, 2010 Mist? Not forgotten. High up on Wudang mountain, where immortals live... Where immortals live an arrow flies forever chased by its target Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Guest artform Posted January 10, 2010 Where immortals live an arrow flies forever chased by its target chased by its target the arrow of time mists life as an illusion Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Taomeow Posted January 10, 2010 chased by its target the arrow of time mists life as an illusion As an illusion life is lived by a cold ghost. As truth, by a child. Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
C T Posted January 10, 2010 As an illusion life is lived by a cold ghost. As truth, by a child. As truth, by a child with popcorn stuck in the hair and mud spots on nose... Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Guest artform Posted January 11, 2010 As truth, by a child with popcorn stuck in the hair and mud spots on nose... and mud spots on nose can say living through love not time tick tock knock Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Guest paul walter Posted January 11, 2010 and mud spots on nose can say living through love not time tick tock knock Time, tick tock, knock! Is this the reaper calling? - wind in deep winter Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Apech Posted January 11, 2010 Time, tick tock, knock! Is this the reaper calling? - wind in deep winter wind in deep winter many helpings of bean soup silent but deadly. Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
C T Posted January 11, 2010 wind in deep winter many helpings of bean soup silent but deadly. silent but deadly these stealthy beans, like ninjas flush these thoughts away.. Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Mark Foote Posted January 11, 2010 silent but deadly these stealthy beans, like ninjas flush these thoughts away.. flush these thoughts away sweaty and achy, burned out winter crows that sing Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Apech Posted January 11, 2010 flush these thoughts away sweaty and achy, burned out winter crows that sing winter crows that sing I see black flags in the wind in a bleak chorus. Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
trailmaker Posted January 12, 2010 winter crows that sing I see black flags in the wind in a bleak chorus. in a bleak chorus fish crows in winter watching hopeful fisherman Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Guest paul walter Posted January 12, 2010 in a bleak chorus fish crows in winter watching hopeful fisherman Hopeful fisherman- his line in the ancient sea laced with mercury Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
mYTHmAKER Posted January 12, 2010 Hopeful fisherman- his line in the ancient sea laced with mercury Laced with mercury It is time to say goodbye My sun is setting. Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Guest artform Posted January 12, 2010 Laced with mercury It is time to say goodbye My sun is setting. my sun is setting for now, sleep and lucid dreams until I awake Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
innerspace_cadet Posted January 12, 2010 (edited) my sun is setting for now, sleep and lucid dreams until I awake until I awake I will be sleeping soundly sleep is my coffin Edited January 12, 2010 by innerspace_cadet Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Apech Posted January 12, 2010 until I awake I will be sleeping soundly sleep is my coffin sleep is my coffin and waking is my arm chair watch the world go by. Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Guest paul walter Posted January 12, 2010 sleep is my coffin and waking is my arm chair watch the world go by. Watch the world go by: both immortals and the rich smiling from above Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
C T Posted January 13, 2010 Watch the world go by: both immortals and the rich smiling from above smiling from above reflected in the puddle 'neath the empty sky.. Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Apech Posted January 13, 2010 smiling from above reflected in the puddle 'neath the empty sky.. 'neath the empty sky.. is some empty atmosphere breath and nitrogen. Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
C T Posted January 13, 2010 (edited) twinned.... Edited January 13, 2010 by CowTao Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
C T Posted January 13, 2010 'neath the empty sky.. is some empty atmosphere breath and nitrogen. breath and nitrogen dwindling supplies - need caution ration the in-outs... Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
