ambition of U7ir

traveling too

a quest for the best

a find in mind

a life forgotten

when we see our dream

juxtapose the fire

mousetraps the dragon

it screams like hell

smoking a group of souls

pins that penetrate time

told of shadows without faces

poems without words

sounds of the sound of words

written in emotions but the word

is just a sound to hear free of meaning

disbelief of idioms alike fond of night

do you want to read more of this lore

I do not want this to be read none

of this... this magic fades the prophesies

exposure to the corporate rats brake my

questions into false truths untouched

I am a Roman but in my life

lives I have never died

roaming like a gypsy space runner

what is must is but what is it is not it

value your freedom I hide from you in the open

open in this is true I can not say

::smiles:: I give up my life and I lie

thinking of me as them I know ourselves

as poetry goes this instant is without

managed discipline doing nothing of anything

the ringing in deaf ears still inside

form alphabets of sound and specs of dust

here I leave you with this fix-tion I've devoured

locked in my memory of ideas I've known

assuming yet another person does as me

point of view why it is so bad in the now

and yet not success he is thought of as now

but it is different to see the errors when they

are not success but in the end they are better

better than my trust of Jesus my faith in you

Jesus within is divided into parts but not apart

these things of form and matter don't matter at All

All is void yet alive and well but there was a way

you are who you know I am also (all so) alone

comments on an interview of Bob Dylan concerning "Love and Theft"

The Earth knows no bounds