Mood:  spacey
Topic: the Universal plight

So lovely

I wondered loney
Mood:  sad
Topic: the Universal plight
So the room is dark and
I see your shadow move across the door.
Oh that the lock you have put on my heart
was barring your way.
Who are you to force this,
to ask about this aloneness, who?
No answer is forth-coming only
the heat of your breath and
the smell of your skin.
Deeply sleeping I jump to full awakedness
standing bolt up right at the side of the bed.
No peace no peace this addiction
ever present even in the lonely
hours of the early dawn
My dreams are opaque and lifeless.
Suddenly i see the blinding sun
and you are gone you are gone.

Phil is the pill
The big man came to town and the smiling faces told him the story from the begining to the end.
All those with the story to tell told it well, he left knowing that the work was well done anita anita sardo!

who am I ?
My name is venuseed and I live in Sherwood Forest.
My house is high up in the trees,
I live with a three legged cat.
A familar of the best kind.
Each day we wake to the sound of a thousand singing voices, and the sound of the falling leaves.
I have long long hair red as the sunset and emerald eyes.
I read the card, and reach deep into my soul for the answer.
All power comes from within.
Some time I forget and give it to others.
Blue candle light and the smell of lavender,
fills my room as yet again I ask
for something, anything other than emptyness.

29th July 04
I had rather do
and not promise
than promise and not do.

-- Arthur Warwick

I find it difficult to tell lies and when

I say nothing thats just what i am doing.

Welcome to the Venuseed Journals
Today has been a journey
from sunrise to sunset
I have been on a learning curve,
slowly going around the bend.
The plants are growing so quickly,
I am green with envy.
I look out to the trees that shade me from the rain.
Could you please tell me how to
shine a light on this bloging game.
To new to know.
I am a women who needs to express a little of this creativity.