June 26, 2006fantastic!
April 8, 2006Joanne is similer to the Tao. Always in motion, ever bocoming, ever being and always brilliant to behold. She wont be boxed in. You cannot truely define her because she will have changed by the time you make your point and yet like a tree still possesses the seed it sprouted from, she will still contain the entirety of her qualities.
I love Joanne so much it is only fathomable when sitting in the spirits seat of unconditional love. She helped me unlock my emotions and attuned me to channel healing reiki energy. To me she is an inspiration to self progressing and healing.
I always look forward to seeing her, and hope to be graced by her presence again soon.
July 28, 2005unlock her and you find the key to your infinite feeling. a sister ocean in a dreamworld we reside in. she is my moon and my sun as she swirls both hot and cold. fighting each other was a tasty beginning, but as a dream duo, we will kick your ass! my friend, my sister, my partner-in-crime as we search for the infinite O. you transcend both space and time. love you, lady.
March 19, 2005Joanne is a sista of light and love, whenever I see her it makes me smile, it's almost like coming home. after all we are powerful scorpios who can manifest anything we want, watch out world . . .
Yellow Crystal Seed
I dread this part, look in the mirror and part of me is
looking at you. When I meet people I immediately start
to take on their mannerisms. I don't think I would want to live
without music. I study energy as in how it moves and
manifests and heals. I have a tendency to want to cry
when a leaf twinkles when it is falling, or see someone
touch someone elses face, or see two people singing
to each other, yah, 100% sap. I love
listening to conspiracy theorists and astrologists and
homeless people who have lost their minds because
they know what is happening. I am a poet, lover, soul cave diver and I sure do love children. Surfing moonlit edges of sanity. Oh, and I tend
to ramble and take a
long time to reach a point.
You are not connected to Joannewant to grow your network?
"napkin poem"Mon, April 10, 2006 - 5:28 PM permalink - 2 comments
where do the sounds carry us
when we weep our way through our past?
undone, into your suspect futures
How do we stand in longings arms
without losing the enrapture of the moment?
The embrace of our earthly skin remaining
I fall asleep like so many broken records
that tell stories of ghostly truths
and molest our innocent minds
I want to let go into what is
without accepting all that is not
all that made me blind
This urban forest of reflections
this... read more
I am remembering what it is to die again. I open a little more than before to a near death experience that I had in Ocotober. Something about having a celebratory event to raise money for the hospital bill. I grieve a little of what pieces of me died, the very same pieces that strangely have kept me dead for a large portion of my life. I am feeling what it felt like to turn inside out, vomit gushing bleeding feeling birth of myself that was the gods passing through me. I arrived, I am ar... read moreMon, August 15, 2005 - 9:52 PM permalink - 0 comments
Let my back against the wall be my only defenseMon, August 15, 2005 - 9:26 PM permalink - 0 comments
for your arachnid fingers
balleting my skins horizon before the dawn of prey
close just enough to nape for napes sake
breath down it just enough so my own sliver hairs
rise like a killer, nuce around my neck
Gather like gold stuck stardom
in your hands the mane behind me
pulling strands to sand you can't ever grip, or let go.
Lift my hips like life's last rose
losing petals to some sunkissed innocent
counting wishes turned to wa... read more
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