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Posted in Jencerpts.. with tags , , on April 10, 2011 by JenJuice

Trees fall through the moments
I find myself trailing in a moment
Of a place I heard
And understood
Transcendental cloud droplets
Mirroring that newness
Of where I saw
Something good…

Bible belts (and the ain’t)

Posted in Jencerpts.. with tags , on February 20, 2009 by JenJuice

alien-art1If you ain’t got the bloody bible call

Then you ain’t got no reason to be

For heathens like me

We just believe that you are

Doesn’t have to be a reason to see

Just whatever you want to be then be

Cuz at the end of the day

all we have

Is nothing more and nothing less

Than the ain’t buried in the derelict of the mind

Thoughts spread wide (open)

and a mountain

Of challenges that never seem to answer

When I call

Turns out all I really know is what I see (or not)