xorrox

Who cares what cowards think anyway?

2008-03-29T15:40:00.001-07:00

Memories Remain

2006-07-18T16:20:00.000-07:00

I watched the men tearing the walls, moving the dirt, preparing the area for a new project. A homeless man had made his home on this piece of land. He now lay inside, beyond this fence, in the midst of cranes and men with shovels, waiting to be removed. His belonging had already been relocated; it was only a matter of time until someone did their job in removing him.

London Calling

2006-07-17T19:48:00.000-07:00

These are just passing words,
Not timeless thoughts;
These are merely glances,
Not a passionate stare;
But if you should find yourself dreaming,
You know you are there....

XORROX

2006-07-12T05:33:00.000-07:00

Travels

2006-07-11T13:19:00.000-07:00

First Post

2006-06-29T11:39:00.000-07:00

Once we were in small towns;
No one passed without being recognized...

Then the cities filled our glances with empty faces,
Brushing past so many unknown lives...

And now here we are, somehow connected to everyone
and detached from everyone,
Often not even knowing we brushed shoulders somewhere in cyberspace.

Thanks for listening,
And not just passing by...

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