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Mon 01/04/10 04:46 PM
Ainjel, Hi peace
jimmy

jimz's photo
Mon 01/04/10 03:32 PM
in pen
i begin wind
lifted up
in sky

in dream
it falls
spilled
unread

a dead frog
and a lamb

climb deaf
and mute

as a dragon
flies behind




jimz's photo
Sun 01/03/10 03:09 PM
Edited by jimz on Sun 01/03/10 03:11 PM
in the room a dancer moves to music her legs having learned to bend
to the music
she has that look she uses in competition of an assured beauty
i cant dance and hate dancing music yet i go and watch yet
my mind wanders
to the books im reading my thoughts
drifting in all corners of my world
im watching her yet all i see
when i focus
on the movement
of limb to music
eye to feeling
is a little bird
and if it can
read me a poem

jimz's photo
Sat 01/02/10 10:35 PM
righteous

jimz's photo
Sat 01/02/10 04:57 PM
Edited by jimz on Sat 01/02/10 05:11 PM
in my fathers lamp
the holy ghost oils
passion fruit candle
divine green candle
scent of sea candle

my house
bricked up
chipped at corners
yet foundation made strong
when god spit in the cement

im caught
in the mouth of webs
for i travel with spiders

i have my dogs
each one a shade of brown

i named one reason
he follows scents
the others
have no names
yet my imagination seeks

my land separated
into paths of consciousness
the earth of boundaries
revolves
over and over
again

a camera with wings
follows

never sky
always sky
yet sea remains my breathing
yet invisible clouds
yet invisible mouths open
yet notes with invisible color
yet to the color divine i said i said
i want to see i want to see
yet divided even in me
what invisible
only remains



jimz's photo
Sat 01/02/10 01:50 AM
two rubbones
ruin
with rum
action

two dumbbones
make
one
big skeleton

two lovebones
scratch and snatch
trading
already made frames

im a trombone
im a stone
im an old dog
leave this
old dog alone


jimz's photo
Sat 01/02/10 01:50 AM
two rubbones
ruin
with rum
action

two dumbbones
make
one
big skeleton

two lovebones
scratch and snatch
trading
already made frames

im a trombone
im a stone
im an old dog
leave this
old dog alone


jimz's photo
Fri 01/01/10 08:14 PM
awesome!!!

jimz's photo
Fri 01/01/10 08:11 PM

One Moment of Hope




Slowly
the hands journey the path of moments
capturing each as if it were theirs to claim

Slowly
with a quiet rhythm
never changing
yet always evolving
its hands hold yesterday’s pain
today’s prayers
and tomorrow’s hope

Slowly
as breaths are taken and born
slowly moving
as if its hands were carrying the burdens of man
slowly
moment
by moment
by moment
as if they held secrets told and untold

Slowly
tick
tock
tick
tock
never to stand still

Slowly







wow, nice

jimz's photo
Fri 01/01/10 08:10 PM
peace Susan:heart:

jimz's photo
Fri 01/01/10 02:42 PM
Terry, Big T, you're amazing. It's only Rock n Roll, and I like it. Happy New Year with God on your side:smile:

jimz's photo
Fri 01/01/10 01:55 PM
i know the show is
blue and there is
a drum roll and soul

i breathe in
i begin
to breathe out
then in
in
in

i
only
know
soul


jimz's photo
Thu 12/31/09 11:46 PM
Edited by jimz on Thu 12/31/09 11:50 PM
i took a left
and went left
right checkered
black checked out
this is what it
will be
a phonograph
on a wood turntable
grooves grooves past a bluebird
escapes
an old ladies love
right pickled order
with the shine of vinegar
going forth and worth
same same same same
okay lets play and slap
spaghetti noodles against the bad the bad
boiling
a lobster escapes
i passed the tassel
to a horse he said he was mr ed
but he came out of
an hot dog bun


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Thu 12/31/09 10:28 AM

May the first of the year
bring you peace, love, and light
I wish you this all
with a glass of good cheer

I have enjoyed your company
yes, all of you here
such comfort and wisdom
you have shared with me

May wishes come true
and your lives fill with hope
to one and all a Happy New Year
much blessings I send to you...

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

In one hour I will be seeing in 2010, (New Zealand time)...The full moon is bright and beautiful, and there is a feeling of great wonderment to come in the New Year...I raise my glass to you all, and I thank you for being a part of my life in 2009...I am truly blessed for knowing you all....xx00xx...



:heart: :heart: :heart:

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Wed 12/30/09 04:33 PM

Its my way or the highway, as you scream at me to leave.
The paper cuts hurt worse then any hateful and true words that you
have said.
You should have know am not the type of girl to be pushed around, just because i cry easy and wear my heart on my sleaf.
Momas know there babys, i should have heed her warning
when she said you dont take easy to treats.
So i made none, just watched and waited for that perfect moment
when your beast from below came alive.
I know it was the last cookie in the jar that you been hidding for so long. When i put my hand in the jar you saw me, not scared a shoved it in my mouth, as you horns started to asend.
Hateful words are flowing like projectile vomite.
I was still chewing injoy every moment of, it tasted so good!
Your blood turned black as cole, i saw it in you eyes.
all i remember was layn on your bed, seeing snow flurys as the pressure and blood was filling my skull.
I will release you from my hold when you say you will leave.
All his weight on my body like a beached wheal, its very hard to scream! How dare you take my cookie how dare you, he wined with gritting teeth. I was druling cookies now because it was getting to hard to swallow. Am not going no where man till you hear me out.
Dodging punches and spittle, i told him i will not be treated like secound best.
I should have been treat like that special cookie, saved and not eaten.
So what i ate you cookie, how can you slap me down to that. You put your hand on me, and as i left i told him i would be more of a man then he could ever be.
I guess the point of the story is, cookies are anenatomite object and dont have a soul nore feel pain, so if you really want to see how a man really is destroy his cookie!~


cool cool, gut full
cant wait to read
more of your stuff
peace

jimz's photo
Wed 12/30/09 04:31 PM
talent nice write

jimz's photo
Wed 12/30/09 04:30 PM
nice

jimz's photo
Wed 12/30/09 03:49 PM
Edited by jimz on Wed 12/30/09 04:27 PM
there are rumors of swelled lungs
whales are rumored spreading my lungs
rumored braced in brackets
sea squared off
boxed breathing
spreading

rumors
are swelling
the tides
shoring in

my brace broken
upended sea

drowning
in repose
released
rumored

coming in
whirlpools

naked eyes
rumored sea

oven boiling sea
burning hands
rumored

coming over
boxes of hard water
spreading

may i
spread a rumor
theres a herd of whales
bouncing in
maybe i know more
rumored mine
humored as i
box rocks
my sea runs free
unrumored
yet



jimz's photo
Wed 12/30/09 01:02 AM
Edited by jimz on Wed 12/30/09 01:54 AM
glazed iron
glare shined tight
ceramic light
in the head gasket
light bulb
crackling
tubes of florescent
concerns me

filled cement head
imagine weighted concerns
imagine centuries of rust
imaging god born god dead
where the funeral is
concerns pathos

i cannot lie dead weight
in the afternoon

i have not napped
in edens concern

i cannot die buried
in concerns

i can open up
an invisible shadow
concerning shadow concerning
eyes soul shadow
born again
is it god
i do not know
the shadows
concern

jimz's photo
Tue 12/29/09 05:22 PM
one thing I like about your writing, you reach and when you do you connect whatever type of poem you strive for

peace