Monday, February 13, 2006

Marana Tha

Beside my schedule,
Aside from the incident,
Inside that cage
My heart is displaced.

For how hard shall I toil?
For how long shall I wait?

Will the sweat from my brow
Give salt to the soil?
My friend, my Rose,
I want you to blossom.

Ahhh...Grace wont shower till my work stops...now!
And the petals will fragrance
Before my heart is found.

3 comments:

JC said...

SKATE DEMO??!?!?!?! HECK YES, IM INTERSTED!!!! Tell me more, man! Man, if that is true, I LOVE YOU!! I need to go to this thing.

I'll see ya Wed.

JC

JC said...

I LOVE YOU BOB!!!! Just thought I'd tell you that....................again.

Hey man, you seriously need to chill out at our place sometime... play cards and eat some HOMEMADE FOOD!!!! Yeah....better believe it. O though, you go to the Gilberts alot, but its still all good.

Well, I'll see you wed.

JC

CleanSlate said...

Thats amazing and true. I love your new site! It looks great and all hightech and stuff.