tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15374623.post4733948453679991020..comments2023-11-02T06:43:49.663-04:00Comments on Watergate Summer: An Amazing Music Video for Tonight....enigma4everhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06589997090173140019noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15374623.post-83839470148304509242009-06-23T12:58:45.818-04:002009-06-23T12:58:45.818-04:00but the threads of connection are there....
that i...but the threads of connection are there....<br />that is all that matters..enigma4everhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06589997090173140019noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15374623.post-10341520988771020062009-06-23T12:56:44.923-04:002009-06-23T12:56:44.923-04:00the poet knows but the connection is intermittent ...the poet knows but the connection is intermittent and way slower than normalthe walking manhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10058913927297370740noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15374623.post-65228231938945564182009-06-23T10:33:00.448-04:002009-06-23T10:33:00.448-04:00ahhhh walking man...thank you for connecting to th...ahhhh walking man...thank you for connecting to this poet...<br /><br />it is a very painful situation...but now that people are seeing the videos and the photos....they are not alone...<br /><br />( the sad thing I dont know if they know people are watching...that we care...)<br /><br />Fran:::<br />yes...the world is watching...we know their struggle is within...but we all are bearing witness...enigma4everhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06589997090173140019noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15374623.post-12867950800386501162009-06-23T07:32:17.487-04:002009-06-23T07:32:17.487-04:00Tuesday, June 23, 2009
Suddenly a window...
sudden...Tuesday, June 23, 2009<br />Suddenly a window...<br />suddenly a window opens to this dark room i am in<br />suddenly i feel there is a connection<br /><br />i rush toward the dazzling light flooding in<br />to cry out your name<br />to get rid of this pain<br />to tell you of the bodies mutilated in this darkness<br />to tell you of the souls slained in this madness<br />to tell you of the unquenchable thirst of greed for power<br />of all the lives these two snakes on Zahhak's shoulders devour<br />to tell you of the truth beguiled<br />to tell you of love manipulated<br /><br />but words betray me<br /><br />it's just blood gushing out of my mouth<br />blinding the light<br />depriving me of<br />even the chance to read any of the words<br />you've written on your walls<br />for me<br />to read...<br /><br />why do i keep forgetting that<br />i'm shot<br />in the throat?<br /><br />@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@<br />A communication from that same poet in Teheran.the walking manhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10058913927297370740noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15374623.post-17399163474977064852009-06-23T02:24:21.663-04:002009-06-23T02:24:21.663-04:00This comment has been removed by a blog administrator.Franhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14198689517878201943noreply@blogger.com