Monday, September 21, 2009

you are....

I have dreamt of you forever

every time i sleep i i meet you in my dreams

i have had so many secret dates with your soul you have just never even known of.

when i go lucid and i travel thru the jet streams of stars and cosmic dust, I always end up finding you sitting at the end of the universe, poised in such a perfect stellar combination of illumination and omnipotent beauty.

my day dreams have night-vision’s of your kiss

my nightmares are eased by visions of you in the sun

when the day presents itself, i take it by the hand and always find myself standing in your presence.

i’m always lonely without you,

being by myself forces me to gaze at you from a distance

and in this mile apart you become the horizon of my future

your the end of my story

the beginning of my page

the smile in my joy

the strength in my rage

your the girl that i met when i was ready to stand

your the girl i want to see when i finally lay down

your the peace in my war

the step in my walk

your my ever

and my after

Friday, September 11, 2009

Big rain in the city tonight.
Big talk starts another big fight.
The word on the street is that none of it's true and it's going to take a week before we can get cable into your place!
The nerve on the street is centered on the pulse of heartbreak, and a middle-aged man on a unicycle is starting to cry as he rides bareback in the rain.
Giants are stepping on their own toes because, at this point, everything is in the way.
On my way to school this morning I stopped off at the liquor store and bought a 40 for my son, now he's attorney general and the Saudi's have everyone in place they could ever have dreamed of.
The night is going to come to a halt soon, and that bastard will come back from his tomb and prove that even 3 days in the slammer can't keep him down.
Rain is pelting my face, but the scars are from acid that is lashing my soul.
There is never a never without a beginning. If your ready for this you ready for all of it... so here you go!
JA

your so cool

your so cool

you are so cool

my life has been dreadful without you

without the hazel in your eyes

with out your feet kicking mine

your so cool

your the reason my mornings were so sublime

the coo's you would sing as you stretched

and winced in the rising sun light

i would get to wait for you to shower

so i could be there holding a towel

making you pesto eggs while you rubbed lotion over your legs

playing with your hair for hours

watching you make a mess baking cookies

you are so cool

falling asleep with you in my arms

hearts beating in sync as we lay in a dream together

staring at you in nothing but my flannel shirt and your panties

your so cool

sipping wine and playing scrabble

hiding under the blankets while the rain pelted our windows

waking up and letting my eyes wander over your sleeping beauty

driving up the coast with our puppy

stopping at the beaches and sharing a joint as we stare into the ocean

you were so cool the night we met and you told me your were 27

the way you spoke in that southern drawl and wore the sexiest red plaid jacket i had ever seen

the time you showed up in shorts and boots and let me see those long luxurious legs

your so cool

you were cool because you were mine, all mine. and i was yours, all yours

something went wrong

something came in and led us astray

somewhere our hands fell from each others grasp.

but i still see you.

standing there with your flowing gold locks and enticing smile

i still see you over there waiting for the right words,

the right approach,

the right "I'm Sorry"

i know you want what i want

your so cool.

DisApoint

nothing is ever going to be what you want
the next day is always a big front
wake up, work, go to school
be fooled by the issues,
be led astray by the love you think you feel.
never will it get better,
nor will things get sunnier!
the clouds are gray,
the night is dark
and the day is only absence of darkness.
not a contrast,
nothing to be happy with,'
just a missed chance of night
a loss of sadness.
but beware my friend
it will come back
it will not subside
nor will it fade,
the darkness finds strength in your hurt
it will thrive in your lack of love
and soon
before you know it
all of it will be gone
poof!
no more!

Throwing Fish


working on the dock is such a bitch
smelling like fish everyday
waking up with scales stuck in your finger tips
i miss the days of playing tag football and falling in the mud
the first time i broke my collar bone was easier than this is now
yesterday the boss yelled at me for laying around
i didn't know what to do with nobody throwing fish at me
so i found a cardboard box that had been thrown to the side and layed upon that for just awhile
later i was told this box was meant to ship a large order of lobster to some snobby hotel
fuck em!
my nap was awesome
the release that i used to separate my self from the love that had separated from me
smelling fish emulsion and guts all day long
so much of a relief compared to wafting her lies
then some days, i just realize that all i want is to sit in the stench,
to absorb the horrid stink
i want the world to tell me no
but i want to scream yes
this job is no good for me
im going to jump off this bridge and join the fishes!

Saturday, September 5, 2009

Do you know about Siberia?

Have you ever heard of this place? It is very cold there and if you go during the right time of year you will find a lone wolf pack roaming the snow driven areas of this barren land. And standing behind them, a large man, with boots made from the skins of baby seals and a loin cloth sewn together from parts of real panther, so you know he's hot. And in his hand, while standing in this fearsome pose, you will find a dagger carved from the rib bone of Tyrannosaurus Rex. This man is the leader and ruler of Siberia, bow before him when he crosses your path and never look him in the eyes.

When you wake up the next day, it never matters!

So, you show up to the girls house. This is the first night you have ever hung out. You met her randomly at a leasing office and gave her your number. And it turns out she texts you even though you don't expect her to. Well, you end up planning a little date and then when you get to her house(maybe a bit more stoned than you should have been for a first date/encounter, whatever) you find a roommate who may have peeked your interest a bit more than the girl your supposed to be on a date with. it could be because of the erect nipples that poke thru the tiny little tank top she is wearing, it could be because she seems a little more lively than the stiff you are seemingly stuck with for the night. Or maybe it's just the simple man issue where you figure you have one, you might as well see if you can swing the duo! It's like, you have Batman, you might as well see if you can Robin too,... wait, is that gay to make a Batman and Robin reference?
So anyways, you all go out and she is just about as fun as hanging out in Home Depot... actually if you get stoned first and really dive in, Home Depot can be pretty fun, so no, not even that fun. Well, she was just kinda stiff...and I'm done with the third person.
This girl was just bland and stiff, maybe she was nervous, I'm not to sure, but, it doesn't matter cause it kinda sucked either way.
I took her and her hottie nipple proud roomie to a rad show, I was on my best behavior and they were just kinda lame. I actually ordered 3 shots at the bar and drank them all in a row 'cause I had to do something to liven the night up for myself. Then we headed up the hill to another fun bar. Free pizza and 50's/60's rock and roll being dj'd. This was my kind of place. But, of course, these two were having no fun. Her roommate seemed to at least be down a bit more than her, she was just one of those stereotypical not going to have a good time girls. So, of course after the walk home, and getting not a smidgen of anything from either girl, you would think that would be the end of the story. I did the obligatory text message after that to say thanks for the great night, yet another lie. And now, this what I'm left with to ask you....is it wrong that I planned a second time to hang out simply because I want to see her roommate and play with her dog?
JA

Thursday, September 3, 2009

The Bilderberg Group is haunting my dreams

Ever have those days where every conspiracy theory you have ever heard of starts ringing true? The day you sit up in bed and realize The Queen had Diana assassinated. The Gap is one of Green Peace's biggest contributors meanwhile holding stock in Louisiana Pacifica one of the largest tree killing companies in the world. The breath you take in after that first sip of coffee and you step in the truth behind the Federal Reserve being a group of private bankers who are on a step by step mission to conquer the world and create their New World Order. That has been happening to me everyday for sometime now. I feel as though these things must be true, there is a great conspiracy out there! Obama is working towards creating the N.A.U and The health care plan he is writing will include a clause that will require us to start getting chipped. They want to tag our ears and send us to the slaughter house of under appreciated social security. I wake up in a pool of sweat every morning, and again I did this morning. I stared at the ceiling, smelled the left over draft of burnt Hash joints, the faint smell of kitty litter with fresh cat shit mixed in, some stale beer that had been poured out in the sink but not washed down the drain. I lift my head and click the T.V. on with the remote. I had one of my conspiracy nightmares again. My heart is pounding, I sip some water, I look at the news, and what do I see?... Obama's Health Plan is laughing at me. It's all true!
JA

Wednesday, September 2, 2009

Almost.....

During the day I went thru a moment where I was able to stand back and see the rut i dug by spinning my back wheels. Often we see this with others, they exert so much energy and still it just burns their back tires into the mud, flinging debris everywhere and not getting them anywhere. This was the illustration that helped me to realize it is not your effort that matters, more, it is your intent and your hearts manifestation. Sitting around expending energy expecting a reward will get none of us even close to anywhere. We must push ourselves into a place where we can see the future without having to look in our rearview mirror.
JA

InAugustTro

Hello All!,

I left all I was created around years ago. I have so far been on a yet to be accomplished mission of aquiring back the one that I love, the mind that I lost and the respect I have yet to earn. This is a document of my struggle, the lessons I learn and often must re-learn on a daily basis and the admission of guilt in being a part of the social problem that must be re-built. Tis' all I will say for now. The rest will come with natural progression.
JA