Monday, October 31, 2011

Blue Skies...

...Smiling at Me
My good friend Nash Quest
makes an appearance in this video.
He always keeps it real, positive, and inspiring.

Sunday, October 30, 2011


(Louis Porter)
(Louis Porter)
(Louis Porter)
Mishmash of messy sounds
Singing in this ear in a way which can't hear
the unseen of my
Waiting on breath and guided by feeling
I keep singing
this song with no words
Just following rhythms which move my feet-
I try to hide it in the street
But I keep my beat

Tuesday, October 25, 2011


(Louis Porter)
Get out there today-
Do something
You may be scared to do
-or say
Get out there today-
Put yourself in the middle
Test your comforts and stretch your mind
Get out there today-
How do you want to make your life?
Go Do.

Saturday, October 22, 2011

Perfect Day...

Start here. Sweetness.
Find your golden-
bricked road. Curve with its turns and smile.
You are always home.
Ride the waves and thank the sun.

Make the best of it.
It's all you got.
Might as well enjoy the journey.

Friday, October 21, 2011

Put his favorite perfume on...

Swinging in the backyard
Pull up in your fast car
Whistling my name

I'm in his favorite sun dress
Watching me get undressed
Kissing in the blue dark
Playing pool and wild darts

Tuesday, October 18, 2011

Thinkin is fleetin...

Thinkin' ain't easy
it doesn't come cheap.
You never know where it takes you
What mountains become steep

I keep recitin' new lines
to memorize
to mesmerize and retrain
this worried mind
It don't feel sublime.

And then I think of you
at home
My friend. Who I only knew on the coast.
Back in the day in this random way.
And now you inspire.
I feel higher.
Energetic word streams telling me to believe-
In this road of movement now

There is not a second to waste
And keep up the pace without haste
Because you have lots of life to soak up
and you never give in
Your luck never left you since you chose to begin

Never let up
Because time flies when you lie, and then you die

Live inside
And open the mind
You don't have to keep up
Keep your mind from getting stuck
Because we all want love.
And we are all worthy
to be. This love.

Everything is already always in change
It can easily rearrange
It goes both ways-

So decide how you want to play.

Hotel bed...

Running round
and round
The circles of life
Those cycles
they say we need

To know difference
To feel the shifting insides
of Growth
Hotel beds.
-Away from home.
Many hands to support me.
No longer you.
You may tire of me,
And I'm not who I used to be.
But where will I find home?
Journeys take us far
But I find near
Inside this heart
The story never ends.

Only I can find peace.
Not even you can give it to me.
This should feel lonely-
And yet, I breathe to know that I leave it up to me
Because we are all in a cricle
Lonely does not exit if I remember I am worthy
I can break from the concrete
I can fly
In City skies or Winter limbs