Monday, February 18, 2008

Daze Out



Broken Tattered Displeased Dreams
All wrought and wreckage
Thru them the bits unseen shadow with wavy
Stares

Vroooooom More!






I hear that Scarlet is doing Waits.
Awesome.
Speaking of Awesome….


Wednesday, February 13, 2008

Happy Love Day


Sweet thoughts and happy memories
Heat filled moments that fade to dreams
Some never knew how important they were
Some still don’t
Special little hearts
With smiles and tears
Touches that still claw in the darkness
You can only know how powerful life may be
By that which is its deepest truth
So, to the loved, the loveless,
The lovers and the lonely
Those who are the truth of beauty
Even if only to that certain Someone.
Enjoy.
Let it all in.

Tuesday, February 5, 2008

A Three Bladed Sword!


Wow! Too freaking cool!


And this dude knows how to use it!


He’s going to chop the crap out of all these dudes! Just you wait and see!


He might even get a little overconfident. I mean, hell, it’s a freaking three bladed sword, right?!


But, Oh Oh, some things can surprise even a dude with kick ass sword…


Don’t worry, though! This sword has a surprise too!


WHOOSH!! Hahah! Yes, it shoots blades! Bad Ass!


So, the Three Bladed Sword still wins! And the dude can get the chicks!

Sunday, February 3, 2008

Can't Fail. Won't Fail. Don't Fail.


Simple moments of Dread.
Near capitulation.
That feeling that it would be easier
To just allow things to be.
But that is an illusion
It is always better to bleed
Than for the blood to rot
So blood or tears
Sweat or Smiles
Lets get to the next round
Lets get to the Fight

Tuesday, January 22, 2008

Face to Face.


I am thinking of You.
Alone.
With the Heat in my mind.
In my flesh.
I am thinking of You.
The pleasure you represent.
To Take. To Feel.
Maybe I know you already.
Maybe not at all.
We may not have touched,
Or I may already have your scent.
But whoever you are,
I am thinking of You.


Monday, January 21, 2008

Monday Night with Morg and The Fox


Sometimes I almost forget how much I enjoy the Dice.
Those little plastic blobs.
On their own, seeming nothings.
But like a raised mass has potential energy,
These Dice have potential too.
For magic.
Friends laughing and being foolish,
Letting their world take a little break,
Like watching a good movie, or reading a good book.
The Dice roll. The Dice tell a story of their own.
Adventures unfold. The Characters grow.
Imagination.
The best thing about us, as people.
That special thing that allows us to think beyond the now.
From it come the dreams and hopes, which improve us.
Or at least let us enjoy the Yipping of the Dog Men.
Hey.
Even Kobolds have their Heroes!