with sweeping steps
on light feet
wrapped in satin
and floppy chiffon skirts..
She's walking across the floor with a heavy book in her hands
and she sits down in a big ,red velvety chair
Her tangeled hair brushing against the pages
and her crystal brain reads
aloud
for you

The Pillow Book


(her finger traces the line of words
and her lips begin to speak)


Where i want to live

in a boat

by the shore ,where paper~lanterns in different colors would

color the water

at night

we'd get rocked to sleep

and giggles would echo now and then

and of course, music

why not the beach boys?



(candle~lights flicker as she turns the page)


Beautiful Things

Soft rain
mixed with Sunshine
when they sky's begun to turn red ,on a summer afternoon..

seeing The Sunrise
after having slept outside...

A Tiger's legs

the Night
especially in a forest

Moonlight reflections in snow

Wet Leaves & Flowers

Sunlight seen from under water

My indian Mocassins

metallic blue 50's cars

people's necks

Colored lights at night

Tears

flowers in a bowl of water

Candles in a room

Torn Motels

The Road

relaxing by the road while on a roadtrip

small havens at night



Things that i Hate~

Authorities

ALL authorities. Their existance is illusion.

The patriarchate

Follower minded people

Slavery

The idea that those who are born on this planet, belong to the state.

the lack of respect for the lifeforce itself, of life, of whatever gives & helps life. We'll have to change our ways, or die.

again... Authorities ! I hate cops!

*snigger*


well..

What makes a man Beautiful

His spirit living in all his body parts ~ warmth in both hip and hand and eye
not only centered to his head,or worse~above his head.

a will to be free,and to explore and to play~like a child

the will to liberate

a will to truly love

being true to his feelings

being true to his mind

his mind being true to his feelings

soft lips

wild hair

soft voice

relaxation,wilderness



And women?

The same.

And long hair...

Anything perhaps

Wilderness