Monday, August 23, 2004

Bird's Eye View

Ramblings of a lunatic,
or at least that's what they'll say,
or at least that's what I think they'll say.
Standing on a pole,
waiting to be nailed to the cross,
I jumped........and missed.
I was resurrected 50 ft above the ground.
Ramblings of a lunatic, possibly,
but who gives a shit.

A New Chance

Here's to old friends
and new adventures.
Every night we die.
Everyday we are resurrected
to create a new world
for you, for me,
and for all.
A new adventure begins with the opening of your eyes.


Sunday, August 22, 2004

It's clear to me

What else can I say?
It's your time to die.
After your death you will be
worshipped, resurrected.
Then you will recreate the world,
my world.

To her

Dancing during prayer,
religious exhilaration without the weight of a god's ideology.
Joy in its purest form is never forgotten,
only relived.
Let's reincarnate our love, not relive it.