poetry

[beachguy in thongs]

its not talking about me... its about death. i speak in metaphor

at our dying moment, our energy returns to the energy from which it came

I know, I was playing. :stoned:

beachguy in thongs Reviewed by beachguy in thongs on 11-23-2005. poetry Within your lies, the truth unfolds... Abandoned child, why do you cry? Know you not you have more than i? A life to live, and love to give. A heart that beats, an eye that weeps. but can it see the being am i I am the fish and i am the bear... as you eat me, i devour you... but it is only to make you whole. I am the truth and the lie, i am the spark of the divine. Rating: 5