Comments for Peacock Loves Vangogh

Comment on winter wears her gloves by Cookie

Cookie — Sat, 19 Nov 2011 06:26:53 +0000

Very good – a solid reflection on the Arctic Climes I once knew – and those who populated it….

But pls could you do something about the back ground and the script – I can’t read it and have to resort to copy to Notebook for translation into eyeball….

Comment on winter wears her gloves by Anonymous

Anonymous — Sat, 19 Nov 2011 06:23:53 +0000

Again, very good – a solid poetic reflection on the Arctic Climate I once knew.

But pls can you do something about the script and background – as I have to copy to Notebook to read….

Comment on foreign sheets by Bjorn Cook

Bjorn Cook — Sat, 12 Nov 2011 14:16:13 +0000

Could you be an absolute darling and change either the type or the type background. I need to copy it all into notepad to read it – which is a shame as that beautiful Paisley background is too good to miss………

Comment on Father Farther by Bjorn Cook

Bjorn Cook — Thu, 20 Oct 2011 06:19:54 +0000

Did yesterday happen? – perhaps…. I cannot tell.
I cannot hold yesterday – or touch it – the memories of days past are only fiction played in my mind – and perhaps not true?
Tomorrow does not exist – yet… if it will…
Today – here and now – this instant is all we have with certainty – then gone…

In this instant, memories of what we do not have – or claim lost
are shadows played behind reality’s screen
We believe in their existence – we must – as they truly are all we have
as companions to the solitary self as we sail our life’s lonely voyage

Time is minds fiction – fickle and dishonest – tells of losses of what once was – lies….. to uphold the charade of life without beginning – and end.
Against the slavery of time, reality is what we are now – you and I this instant – not aeons back in the minds past. Here, this instant in time we stand, where we can create at will – what our souls desire – against the tyranny of our consciousness.

Comment on I am calling you out by Bjorn Cook

Bjorn Cook — Mon, 10 Oct 2011 10:44:04 +0000

In the darkness of our long journey towards the souls tranquility
we, those of us who dare to let the mind
and our emotions be set free
must – always – be betrayed in our faith
as we chose for purpose of penance
because only then – in pain – is the soul set free from the fetters of the mind

Comment on I am calling you out by shaaron

shaaron — Sat, 10 Sep 2011 12:40:42 +0000

f—-in great ! ! ! read and weep, dude

Comment on insane/humane by Anonymous

Anonymous — Wed, 17 Aug 2011 02:38:47 +0000

Wow.. good night at work? That was awesome I think I need a cigarette. Well played sir

Comment on the thwarting of my desire by Cookie

Cookie — Sun, 31 Jul 2011 00:10:48 +0000

wow!! heady stuff – thanks for the poke btw – no pun intended )

Comment on the thwarting of my desire by J.P. Moody

J.P. Moody — Wed, 27 Jul 2011 11:57:36 +0000

Yikes…Excellent

Comment on skirt edges by J.P. Moody

J.P. Moody — Wed, 27 Jul 2011 11:53:58 +0000

wow.. sonia im sorry, i sometimes forget… i hope ur doing well
Please keep posting, you have a talent far beyond a cowards’ observation. dont let anyone cause you too doubt yourself, blood or not. I really enjoyed this 1 and the last one…
ur friend J.