FOREVER MINE

you are the bane of my existence, the curse to my soul. you come when i least want you, and you stay when i ask you to leave. when i am with you i feel no happiness, no peace, no freedom, and i pray that when you go, you will never return. but you do, you are my fears. you are the briars which i planted as a youth, and no matter the cultivating of new soil. you return. you are my fears and i am the water which gives you nourishment.

WEED'EM AND REAP

IF MY BODY IS THE HOME OF MY SOUL, AND THE EARTH IS THE HOME OF MY BODY,DOES THE EARTH DIE WHEN I DO? OR DO THEY BOTH CEASE TO EXIST WHEN I SLEEP? WHO AM I, MY SOUL OR MY HOME? WHEN I LEAVE MY HOUSE DOES MY SOUL DIE OR DID I TAKE IT WITH ME? OR AM I BOTH ONE AND THE SAME?

gust jiggles? oh!!!!! just giggles

I USED TO TALK LIKE FOREST GUMP, AND THAT'S ALL I GOT TO SAY ABOUT THAT.

" well, just take two & call me for the mourning"

MEDICAL DIE A GNOSIS

I THINK,,,,,,,I'M PRETTY SURE NOT ALL HYPOCRITES HAD TO TAKE THE HIPPOCRATIC OATH?

4 me

no muse is bad muse jstirling1/7/09

SCRATCH THE SURFACE

AMEN IS THE END OF AMEND, jstirling

FIZZ=ICKS

A GRAIN OF TRUTH WEIGHS MORE THAN THE SUM OF IT'S PART'S.

TID_BITS too

the path of best destiny is often presaged by calamity. jstirling 1/09

TID-BITS

you can't get the genie back in the bottle.............But you can bind him with grace.................Jstirling. 1/6/2009

long lost love

on the eve of finding your blog, you have led me once more forward. you have been gone many years now and my discovery of the joys you have found, the life you have made, puts me at peace. I will love you and treasure the days of our youth all ways. I am different now. sober and serene. accepting a different destiny. but for you my fire will all ways burn. the hearth of my heart will all ways flame. it needs no stoking or tender. the spark in my breast is yours, the flicker in your eyes is mine. true love truly is eternal.