there’s this dream, then I’m awake.
Posted in Fragments on Jun 24th, 2009
Richard Matheson wrote What Dreams May Come in 1978, as a love story to his wife. It pops up every so often in my life, and reminds me of the things that I love, and gives me hope. I may disappear from time to time, but it is within my nature to run. [...]
Posted in poetry on Aug 6th, 2007
Broken glass litters
the city street.
I crawl out of the gutter
and wonder where I was last night.
I can see the quad-bridges from here.
The echo in the distance
calls out my name.
Jack, come home.
I am home.
This is my city.
These are my streets.
I walk across the bridge
and grab a bite to eat.
Hot coffee and cold eggs
can help just about [...]
Posted in Developmental Theology on Jun 13th, 2007
“We all bleed the same.”
- Seven Mary Three: Headstrong
-Loki
6/13/07
Lesson #15
(new Chattanooga: A Love Story soon.)
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Posted in update on Jun 6th, 2007
Enter the Hanged Man.
Loki Liesmith is Jack Lhasa, as well as many other people.
Holy Zombie Jesus!
I’d like to think the best of me is still hiding up my sleeve.
I was born in the back seat of a Greyhound bus, rolling down Highway 41.
Falling down, to you, sweet ground.
I want an easy plateau, some place to [...]
Posted in social commentary on Apr 26th, 2007
This is a true story. A story about my city. Chattanooga. I love it like no other. In this city, it’s rare for someone to say, “I love living here.” Mostly you just hear people talk about leaving. People new to the city often complain that it has a [...]
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