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Pride Soaring Poet: December 2006

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Monday, December 25, 2006. Christmas in Los Angeles. Los Angeles, city of Angeles, how so far from the truth. Highest in crime, higher in immorality, these entire angels are so uncouth. Overcrowded, overindulgence, overpriced, oversexed, this place takes away you youth. Half the populace gay, the other said to be, sexual perversion is the going buffet. A Fellatio parfait, the anal pathway, dementia is this townships foreplay. To my dismay I wish to get away, I wonder what’s in the mind of Yahweh. GIFTS T...

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Pride Soaring Poet: March 2007

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Friday, March 30, 2007. The Place Where I Fantasized. There were no limitations in the place where I fantasized. Limitations was not a identified expression in the place where I fantasized. I would be an astronaut in the place where I fantasized. I would have a wife and my own children in the place where I fantasized. Everyone is my friend in the place where I fantasized. There is nothing to fear in the place where I fantasized. I can run forever in the place where I fantasized. View my complete profile.

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Pride Soaring Poet: September 2006

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Friday, September 15, 2006. A person whom I do not know nor have I seen has traversed my existence. Like a specter she has cause me fear and wonderment as to her actuality. Is she real or a dream my mind concurred up to bring me bewilderment. I fear her reality for I then must open myself to joy. I fear her reality for I then must open myself to pain. I fear her reality for I then must open myself. I wonder in her for I then can again feel joy. I wonder in her for I then can again feel pain. I have helpe...

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Pride Soaring Poet: February 2007

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Friday, February 02, 2007. It is so hard to say goodbye. To say goodbye to the one you love. To say goodbye to the one you live for. To say goodbye to the one who holds your heart. It is so hard to let go. To let go of the one whose love is unconditional. To let go of the one whose eyes always showed you love. To let go of the one whose voice is always in you ears. The love everyone saw and admired. The love everyone felt and resented. The love everyone experienced and desired. I will always love you.

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Pride Soaring Poet: January 2006

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Tuesday, January 31, 2006. YOU SHOWED ME HOW TO CRY. As a child I never cried, when I was punished. When I would hurt myself. There were times when I would try and force myself. Yet I couldn't cry. My best friend was killed. Yet I couldn't cry. My father died in a work accident. Yet I couldn't cry. I was beginning to think there was something wrong with me. Then I met you. Your love composed feelings I never felt before. There were times you made me feel exceptionally good. At times we would cry together.

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Pride Soaring Poet: February 2006

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Monday, February 06, 2006. In my quest to find my inner peace and trying to eliminate negative sentence. It becomes clear to me that most of my fellow beings live within repugnance. I ask what is important as we strive within out earthly vessels towards termination. Power, wealth or self glory, is that the resolve of our journey on this collection. Tender love, peaceful coexistence our time is but ephemeral to the ubiquitous. How can I end the negativity and find peace bounded by the populace. View my co...

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Pride Soaring Poet: October 2006

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Wednesday, October 11, 2006. Throughout life we gibe and obtain many gifts. Some are much appreciated, some are merely accepted, and many are just taken for granted. God has given us many gifts to enjoy during our interim on this earth. When a baby takes its first step we rejoice, but that is the first, only, and last time we will appreciate the gift to walk. He gave us these gifts for a reason. Let us show our gratitude by helping those people who are not as gifted as we are. View my complete profile.

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Pride Soaring Poet: May 2006

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Wednesday, May 31, 2006. I was working in the yard today. I just enjoy time in the yard. It gives me the chance to deal with the basic reality of life. As the weeds intrude into my beautiful creations and designs. I toil at cleaving them out and bringing back my designs. As I was digging I realized the similarity to man. Life intruding into a garden to grasp a chance to survive,. Just as man intrudes into the garden of the earth grasping at life itself. Its destruction is not for anything but to exist.