Creative Archives - Page 8 of 10 - Of Psychology and Psychosomatics

May 15, 2009

A Call to Something Greater

A call. A call to something greater. Something more than we can see.

Creative

alone, call, fight, lies, poem, poetry, song, voice
April 28, 2009

Once Upon A Time

“Once upon a time, there lived a man named Harold.

Creative

comedy, lasagna, popular sayings, puns, quero, short stories, ugly, women
March 12, 2009

Fault Lines

An original song. Constant guitar strum, capo 1. Chords.

Creative

asphault, demons, fault lines, fear, poem, song, winter, wrath
February 5, 2009

Again and Again

In darkness, a deep and insufferable thing Lies hid in each ditch, hole, and glen. In silence, it watches, and pounces on you Feasting again and again.

Creative

beast, darkness, metaphor, poem, poetry, sin, tempation
January 24, 2009

Blessed and Beautiful

We play reserved upon this ground And all we touch turns gold This sky, this sacred blue, is ours The mighty and the old.

Creative

blessings, fear, god, hope, poem, poetry, school, semester
January 5, 2009

Bounce a Coin

Tuck your tail and say goodnight Kiss your friends and wave goodbye You wonder why you still aren’t feeling right.

Creative

coin, help, lies, poem, poetry, temptation, truth
December 25, 2008

Some Christmas Scandals

The tetherball’s string is snappin’ And the plastic cars are crackin’ And morning has almost gone… Christmas crap Christmas crap Christmas crap.

Creative

away in a manger, Christmas, christmas morning, jingle, jingle bells, let it snow, songs, wrong
December 10, 2008

Rising Thrice

Amazing grace- it’s failed me now Gone long ago with Peace. The stifling lack of innocence Has left my soul in need of more And ripped into its very core A tired, well-worn crease.

Creative

amazing grace, grace, lovely, poem, poetry, resurrection, violence
November 10, 2008

The Sunset

A man sat on a bridge with his legs dangling over the water, watching the sun set. As he breathed in the sweet breeze of the autumn evening, a wave swelled and washed over his feet. The man made a face and shook his wet shoes, trying to get rid of the cold damp.

Creative

analogy, bridge, church, metaphor, modern church, sunset
September 23, 2008

All Hands Lost

With weighted brow and purse’d lips I worry on in favored winds Refuse to breathe or meditate Yet sails will blow in good or no My spirit stays its hand for none And wooden decks incinerate Below the feet of keen watchmen As tar, in seeping puddles, drips. To err is fatal; man be cursed!…

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gale, maelstrom, metaphor, poem, poetry, ship, shipwreck, storm, typhoon

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