CALM WATERS Too calm to touch the waters Never wishing to distract Waves roll on and on No pebble sending tracks Just watching and looking a view to never change A scenery so common Close your eyes See the same The lightning strikes All the heavens The skies begin to cry Liquids pour and waters… Read More More poetry recycled for your use…..
Trapped in a jungle Perfumed with pain I can taste the seduction Suffocating my brain Only the wicked survive Without heartily scars Don’t bother with rules You won’t get very far The fee is your soul For your heart cannot play This game’s for the cunning Love only gets in the way Once ecstasy bits… Read More Trapped In a Jungle (baggage from other blog)
Many moons ago, my Icelandic friend game me a book of sayings. The book, The Sayings of the Vikings, consists of short poems (proverbs/wisdom) translated into English. Let’s see if there is anything we can sink our teeth into as we approach another holiday destined to bring family and friends together to eat and argue.… Read More Vikings: Raiding while philosophizing?
On March 27th, I will be an older (hopefully better) version of myself, at 42 years old, which is ancient to some of you and quite babyish to others. I’ve decided to take a look back in my movie-making mind, to see what I have learned during the past year of my life. I realize… Read More It’s my birthday…..almost.
Let’s get started on today’s lesson students. Pencils down and eyes up front. Definition of HYPOCRITE 1: a person who puts on a false appearance of virtue or religion 2: a person who acts in contradiction to his or her stated beliefs or feelings (http://www.merriam-webster.com/dictionary/hypocrite) ************************************************************************ After talking with others and pulling from my own… Read More Hear the bullhorn? There’s a hypocrite coming your way.
As usual……in true Lorre fashion. Dedicated to: Red and Elyse (true Barbie lovers) Don’t get caught with your pants down, especially with someone else’s Barbie or Ken.
Okay……..So my creativity, if you want to call it that, is being used for another purpose today. I can’t reveal that purpose, because some powerful people may be implicated and it could cause a change in daylight savings time (like it did the last time I spilled the beans). BUT…….Since February is the month of “love”, “women scorned” and… Read More This shit isn’t going to save the environment.
I have the book 1001 Ways To Be ROMANTIC, which I was tempted to give to Goodwill (because everyone needs loving), but it’s great material. The author, Gregory J.P. Godek labels himself, America’s Romance Coach. I’ve never heard of him so I’m not sure how long he’s been coaching us, here in America. Do we have an American Olympic Romance… Read More For the saps………….
Not now… Alone in the dark Twisting and turning away I hear him stay I try to be still My breathing gives me up Enough’s enough Tired and teared To the point of new skin I’ll never win I’m lesser, but wise So I know Where this will go Bruised in my heart Scarred in… Read More More flipping boxes of crap from my other blog.
My life is a tapestry sewn with regret Wrapping myself up sometimes Tight So tight, I can barely breathe Sometimes I lay it out Flat With a needle, I pull up threads Changing the patterns Manipulating Turning some inside out, upside down Staining with the red in me Naked I lie with my tapestry So… Read More Tapestry