For Want of...

For Want of a Nail

For want of a nail the shoe was lost.
For want of a shoe the horse was lost.
For want of a horse the rider was lost.
For want of a rider the battle was lost.
For want of a battle the kingdom was lost.
And all for the want of a horseshoe nail.

English Nursery Rhyme (14th Century)



Sixteen months and counting. Where does the time go when living the dream. Rip Van Winkle I am not, yet I truly enjoy the sound of a strike. Before you return to regularly scheduled programming a word please. Tonight when you look into the sky and see the vast array of twinkling lights, open your mind to the vastness of this wondrous array and entertain yourself with a notion of the beautiful emptiness that occupies the space between you and each pinpoint of brightness. Embrace this chaotic perfection and marvel at its truth.

We are stardust, we are golden...


The Smith of Words

I am of a mind that thinks you belittle me?
I am of a mind to spank my little monkey.
Do you think your words are chosen?
or may perhaps just spoken.
I have no recourse but hell in its damnation.
I am me and you are you but never the twain shall meet.
Most words are for grifters and I am not one such.
But if the word agrees with me; I'm stuck.
Complete your bondage tour for us and the sooner you leave the better;
we'll say we give a fuck.
and then Lie through our teeth.
I have no time for your shit, nor do I have shit for all your time.
I gasp and exhale poison delivered to me daily.
Thank you...