See the windows. See the world. See the tiny blue dot. See the sun. See the moon. See the stars. See the rain. See the joy. See the children. See the lovers. See the night. See the dawn. See the kiss. See the now. See the then. See the always. See the falling. See the running. See the saving. See the goodbye. See the hello. See the fear. See the hope. See the me. See the you. I need you to understand something. I wrote this for you. I wrote this for you and only you. Everyone else who reads it, doesn’t get it. They may think they get it, but they don’t. This is the sign you’ve been looking for. You were meant to read these words.
Wednesday, October 31, 2007
The Look
See the windows. See the world. See the tiny blue dot. See the sun. See the moon. See the stars. See the rain. See the joy. See the children. See the lovers. See the night. See the dawn. See the kiss. See the now. See the then. See the always. See the falling. See the running. See the saving. See the goodbye. See the hello. See the fear. See the hope. See the me. See the you. Tuesday, October 30, 2007
The Grass
You didn’t walk up stairs when you were a child. You skipped them, two at a time. You didn’t go around the garden. You went straight through. You didn’t avoid walls and fences. You hopped over them. Life is too short not to walk on the grass.
The Following
You’re like a fire fly, a spark, a glow, a match in the darkness. And I will go wherever the light takes me.
Monday, October 29, 2007
The Depth
In the blue. There is love. Peace. And tranquility. You will find that feeling you miss here. Deep. The Shop
You asked me if I was comfortable. If I needed or wanted anything else. I told you the mountains, the sea and the sky would be nice.You went to fetch them. I also need milk now.
Friday, October 26, 2007
The Overheard
I found an angel tied up in the bathroom at a restaurant. I was about to untie her. You stopped me and told me to ask her first if she wanted to be untied. She smiled and told me she was fine. As we walked out, you told me you can’t argue with angels. They do what they want. Even if they’ve fallen. And you’ve got to respect them for that.Thursday, October 25, 2007
The Talk
The conversation between your fingers and someone else’s skin. This is the most important discussion you can ever have. Wednesday, October 24, 2007
The Moon
The stars and the planets will guide you but it's your heart that'll show you the way when you get there.Trust the sky. Trust yourself.
Tuesday, October 23, 2007
The Trees
Sometimes you don't see what's right in front of you.Sometimes you need the people around you to tell you what's right in front of you.
Listen.
Monday, October 22, 2007
The Song
Play the song loudly and hear it because you like it. Not because you want them to hear you liking it.
The Importance
I know who you are. Not the you who changes masks for the world every hour of the day, depending on the audience - I know the you behind that. Beyond the tiny voice in your head. Beyond the compromises you make. Friday, October 19, 2007
The Mantra
You’re as big as the sky. As calm as the sea. As solid as the earth. Burning like fire. The Alone
I wish I could find you. I wish I could touch you. Wrap my arms around you. And whisper “It’s all going to be ok.” Thursday, October 18, 2007
The Reflection
If you see beauty or pain, life or death, love or fear, it's because you see what you normally see when you look at the world.Yourself.
Wednesday, October 17, 2007
The Scratches
Everything scratches. Everything dents. No matter how many times you polish it.You need to be ok with this. Nothing is new forever.
The Parade
Sometimes the people involved in the ceremony don’t realise it’s just a ceremony.Look. And you will see.
The Tea
I sat there drinking tea. You told me how you’d hurt yourself today. How there was nothing I could find that could not be found. About the moon and the stars and the gifts they gave. Colour blind. I’d stumble in your footsteps. The Blue
I hope the blue will bring you back. Because the blue took you away. It’s where you came from. Maybe I’ll go there one day.
Tuesday, October 16, 2007
The Dark
You said you were fine. You said you were ok. You smiled. Or at least your mouth did. I knew you were lying. The doctor phoned too often. Just to speak to you. That far away look you got in your eyes at the window. The way you held me as if every time you did might be your last. Like you wanted to remember the way my chest felt against yours.The smell of hair.
The taste of skin.
Fingers along a back.
Familiar patterns.
Lies.
Love.
The Carrying
Picture them in your mind. In that moment. Freeze it. See every detail. Hear every sound. Smell every scent. Monday, October 15, 2007
The Clouds
Place your right hand on your left shoulder blade. Keep it there. Now place your left hand on your right shoulder blade.And squeeze.
The Remembering
Your life will be remembered. You will be reborn on the lips of story tellers. A whispering around a fire. A telling of a tale.You will become legend. Then myth. Then simply an idea.
Ask yourself "What do I want to be remembered for? What idea do I want to become?"
Then answer yourself. And do it.
The Ghosts
The people you know. The people you knew. What you’ve learned. Your memories. All these things, these ghosts come together to make up nearly all of who and what you are. The last part is your soul. Your spark. That is beyond ghosts.
Friday, October 12, 2007
Thursday, October 11, 2007
The Water
Drip. Drop. Drip. Through the leaves. Through the trees. Through my fingers. Through your hair.I see you.
The Strength
You are stronger than you know. Stronger than you would believe. Stronger than anything the world has ever seen.
The Time
You’d flown away with your mended wings, years earlier. Wednesday, October 10, 2007
The Madness
The madness spreads slowly from your keyboard to your fingers to your arms to your lungs to your heart to your soul. Tuesday, October 9, 2007
The Veins
As you put down the poison, I asked you why you stopped if it felt so good. The Jewels
Nature crowned you with dew as you lay there sleeping. Like a web after the rain. Like stars in the night sky. I didn’t want to wake you. I just wanted to sit and watch a while longer.
The Done
You can't change what you've done. What you can do now and in the future is another story entirely.Worry less. Do more.
Monday, October 8, 2007
Friday, October 5, 2007
The Exhale
Every breath becomes a part of you. Then a part of the world. A part of you. Then a part of the world. Again. And again. And again.You are everything.


















