Stitched With Ink

Something About the Sun

Tue, 18 Dec 2012 01:43:00 -0500

Something about the sun
When it hits your hands and illuminates the ground
A cleansing force taking away your past and only giving you a glimpse of the future
Where the planets moved when you walked
and your heart loved when you talked
Where every heart was a soul
And every piece was made whole
Even mornings rose in dew
Even evenings faded in the light
Drawn aback we feel the heat
a sting of present succumbs the future
A strike of pain let’s out it’s fury
No we can’t escape our now
But only dream in a hurry

Melts Right to the Handle

Fri, 24 Aug 2012 01:54:44 -0400

Queue the music
Light the candle
Another heartbreak
Melts right to the handle

Parade the front
Show me your mask
Who dealt you right
To this filthy task

Oh yes it was your heart
Queued only to one beat
A beat so light
Barely heard amongst the song
And yet
Barely heard now dead and gone

Truth and relevance
I have been compromised
Named coward for my pestilence
Yes but every reason, this irrelevance
I watched you dance in all your elegance

Oh my heart mistook my thinking
I jumped in like a drunk thats been drinking
For good reasons I was seeking
And these reasons sold me short of breathing

Collapsed my heart it did
For every beat the song played
I stood there gazing shaken at the choice made
Took my retreat into the darkest fade
Took my heart away from her hungry blade

Now queue the music
Light the candle
Another heartbreak
Melts right to the handle

Your Bigger Now (Self-Reflection)

Tue, 07 Aug 2012 23:07:50 -0400

I slow down, let the tide creep over my feet. Some sense of relief. It feels so far that I’ve been lost for many seasons. Yea, i think I’ve done some things right and mostly wrong but after a while you realize that your footsteps are all that follow you. All along you wondered and fought only to find it was yourself you were fighting. The very foundations of your development. Now you’ve found your buttons and decide every time if you should push them or not. Life just all of a sudden becomes real. Death and failure is always creeping up to your doorstep. Your bigger now, you tell yourself. Your only fear is losing ground. Forward and nowhere else. The past doesn’t change but you have totally remodeled. Yea those people can say what they want but your not interested. Your plans don’t include those who whisper fear. Strength grows gently in your soul. Your a bigger man you already know. So you let down your walls and claim your success where defeat laid barren the land of promise.

Humanity

Mon, 06 Aug 2012 19:56:47 -0400

Water glistened on the pavement. April never lied about its love for rain. But today seemed unusually humid and the fog rolled in, as the clock struck five passed six. Peter cursed as the vines from the roses dug deeper into his skin. He was in the alleyway between 1st and Main, caught in the vines of a venomous patch of roses. Fatigue settled over as Peter drifted into a daze.
He suddenly heard himself talking to himself. As he opened his eyes the area had changed into a cold medieval hallway with a table covered with delicious sweets. Chained to the wall he began to think.
It feels like its been weeks since I ate and my stomach grumbles like a hungry bear. Tempted by the sweet frosting and chocolate under a rich red strawberry, Peter figured he would take a chance. He starred, anxious, as if time had slowed down to torment his growing desires.
As Peter wrestled with his thoughts, the wood panels from underneath him began to creek with slow thuds from across the hall.
There is no way out, Peter worried.
The shadow grew bigger as a slim figure creeped through the darkness. Her voice shook every muscle in his body.
“Do you remember my name,” she whispered.
Why did I put myself up to this! She’s too strong and my will is so weak. I just want a bite. Oh but the consequences. I can do this! I have to!
Peter’s heart raced from fear. He could not want no more or care no less. He never wanted his life to end like this.
In the blink of an eye, she was pressed up against his trembling body as she whispered in his ear, “I am Desire.”

Will Longhini - You think fairy tales are only for girls? Here’s a...

Mon, 06 Feb 2012 19:43:17 -0500

Will Longhini - You think fairy tales are only for girls? Here’s a...

andrewharlow: A video on tumblr worth watching. Anyone know...

Tue, 31 Jan 2012 12:51:23 -0500

andrewharlow:

A video on tumblr worth watching. Anyone know where it’s originally from?

Powerful video

"The more we stumble the more we realize life is not about ourselves."

Tue, 31 Jan 2012 12:43:28 -0500

“The more we stumble the more we realize life is not about ourselves.”

- Me

Path of Light

Sat, 19 Nov 2011 23:48:42 -0500

Only because of your light

im not consumed by darkness

i put myself aside

all my carelessness and pride

every selfish ambition

to be exposed to your light

a fine way to shine and fight

all the malice pain and lust

i threw them away into the dust

deep into the darkest alleys

my walk ends here through this dry valley

now you shine your sturdy beacon

illuminating every path and tree

i can see the hills and mountains

even the tides coming in from the sea

hahaha!

Sat, 19 Nov 2011 15:32:38 -0500

hahaha!

Love That Flutters

Tue, 15 Nov 2011 17:34:16 -0500

breath taking, taking breaths

love is a heart that brings us rest

from grief to peace, to a mind of ease

fill it up, change it clean

ignoring the places it has been

erasing the doubt it holds deep down

appears a smile instead of a frown

restore to it its rightfulness

that it may flutter like a dove

and take away its emptiness

restore to it a heart of love

"Most conflict is based on unmet want."

Mon, 14 Nov 2011 04:19:36 -0500

““Most conflict is based on unmet want.””

- Curt Harlow

“My work should be like a poem set to music by a painter....

Mon, 07 Nov 2011 22:45:51 -0500

“My work should be like a poem set to music by a painter. A sort of secret language, formed from an alphabet of enrichment.” -Joan Miró #painting #joanmiro #art #artist #paint #artwork #quote (Taken with instagram)

Abortion is murder. #baby #abortion #awareness #prolife...

Tue, 01 Nov 2011 10:56:38 -0400

Abortion is murder. #baby #abortion #awareness #prolife #prochoice #fact (Taken with instagram)

Christianity.When did “christian” become a go-to word of reference?a label.A form of...

Mon, 31 Oct 2011 18:06:37 -0400

Christianity.

When did “christian” become a go-to word of reference?

a label.

A form of standard to acceptance in relationships, work environments, and social networks?

Why do so many people, clearly not living by the doctrines of christianity, think they can peruse the very fundementals of God and use them for their own gain?

People labeling themselves seeking acceptance without acknowledging the most greatest acceptor.

(2 Timothy 4:3-5, Isaiah 29:13)

“Come close to God, and God will come close to you. Wash your hands, you sinners; purify your hearts, for your loyalty is divided between God and the world.” James 4:8

Today in 1792

Sat, 29 Oct 2011 16:53:07 -0400

“To hell with this strife, my nickers of a bell doth toil with the literary vision of you! Clean up and wash your trousers!”

Shouts coming from the kitchen were brutal but my mother, or the thought of her being my mother, was a burden I had to bear for the time being. So many different sequences of events I have broken, only I do know that this world was just as crucial as the other.

Breaking free from the bunker I headed down the stairs to face the giant… The so called Red Pirate.

Prelude to my short book called, Today In 1792.

architizer: An art installation simulating the inside of a...

Fri, 28 Oct 2011 11:48:41 -0400

architizer:

An art installation simulating the inside of a swimming pool in Kanazawa Japan

Found this to be intriguing.

Stop the Abuse! Don’t be a fool, prescription drug abuse...

Tue, 25 Oct 2011 16:52:23 -0400

Stop the Abuse! Don’t be a fool, prescription drug abuse is not any better than abusing illicit drugs. We need awareness… kids are misinformed because adults are doing the same thing! #drugs #awareness #abuse #prescription #addiction #kids #teens #adults (Taken with instagram)

http://soc.li/mllH6oV

Mon, 24 Oct 2011 19:52:13 -0400

http://soc.li/mllH6oV:

Talk about the End of Times!

"To grow as a person you need to do one brave thing each day"

Tue, 18 Oct 2011 20:15:56 -0400

““To grow as a person you need to do one brave thing each day””

- Kelly Stokes, Humanities Teacher

architizer: Don’t call it a shed, it’s a Polypod. Polypods...

Tue, 18 Oct 2011 20:10:56 -0400

architizer:

Don’t call it a shed, it’s a Polypod.

Polypods rule! …. Guitar Cave??