ALWAYS DO WHAT YOU WANT, AND SAY WHAT YOU FEEL, BECAUSE THOSE WHO MIND DON'T MATTER, AND THOSE WHO MATTER DON'T MIND ~DR SUESS
KNEES OF MY BEES~ALANIS MORISSETTEWe share a culture, same vernacular
Love of physical humor and time spent alone
You with your penchant for spontaneous advents
for sticky unrests be unearthed and then gone
You are a gift renaissance with a wink
with tendencies for conversations that raise bars
You are a sage who is fueled by compassion comes to nooks and crannies as balm for all scars
You make the knees of my bees weak
Tremble and buckle
You make the knees of my bees weak
you are a spirit that knows of no limit
who knows of no ceiling, who balks at dead ends
you are a wordsmith who cares for his brothers
not seduced by illusion or fair weather friends
you make the knees of my bees weak
tremble and buckle
you make the knees of my bees weak
you are a vision who lives by the signals of stomach and intuition as your guide
you are sliver of god on a platter who walks what he talks
and who cops when he's lied
you make the knees of my bees weak
tremble and buckle
you make the knees of my bees weak
"Look Byron, I wanna be honest with you, before I came down from the room, I took about a half a pound of Vicodin...so I'm gonna be really comfortable 'til about late March."~John Cusack as Eddie Thomas~America's Sweethearts
I could not be more pleased that you have chosen to visit this very special place. Everything I have written throughout the last few years all came into existence for the same reason really, and that was to help quiet the storms within my heart, to find peace within the corridors of my mind, and to give the people in my life a whisper from within the castle walls of my life...
This site is dedicated to all of the ones who came before me who wanted more than anything to ease the pain of the world, even if it meant facing their greatest fear and revealing their own...
FAITH~HOPE~LOVE~WISDOM~SPIRIT~HEALING~PEACE
~~~But when my wings are folded
~~~ The brightly colored moth
~~~ Blends into the dirt
~~~ Into the ground...~Paula Cole
Much Love...Peace...Out...Michael Lynn Underwood |
