The Journal of Julie Adams transgressions 1
02/23/2004 04:43 a.m.
transgressions 1
been wondering around,
snooping my nose where it doesn't belong
and it is not afraid. In religion
answers don't fit questions all the time,
in my mind, and in the history of modern crimes,
lies replace what truth finds in any of them, if necessary.
Sound religion seeks peace within
heart, soul, nature, congregation, universe,
faithful energy is put to others, life, harmony
but my transgressions render me doubtful
of the damned, prone to stray, delay, then pray
on Doom’s Day.
Karma kicks me into understanding; leaves me dizzy
with fear of retribution. Fear is fundamental
in any belief system.
Wondering has me dizzy
and still haven't found my way
out of the maze, craze, daze
of religious fervor indoctrinated
in my youth—eyes open wide, you decide
they said, knowing not what they meant
or started or bent within me. A searchlight
in the lighthouse, I have become,
watching every ship that passes, wondering
if it’s the one.
I am currently Divine
I am listening to sermons of meditation within
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back on track
10/12/2003 09:55 p.m.
so again, I am plugged into this matrix we have adopted as cyber travel...reconnected and reaching out to friends who thought I may not return...nice to be back online...talk to u all soon....peace n love, 4 real, jewels
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is adult-try an oxymoron?
01/05/2003 08:53 p.m.
so I am here to confess I am cheating on my pathetic journal with another...I am currently going-steady with a handmade journal with blank pages and a popper-clasp...we have bonded everyday for almost a week now...is this how it feels to be a born-again virgin?...sorry, the computer is not at my fingertips these days, instead I have brushes and clothing and pencils and mental designs on paper...nice to visit...peace...jewels I am currently Crafty
I am listening to my girlfriends sultry voice
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reflective
10/26/2002 03:50 a.m.
...good reading material opens mind to new patterns of thought alternate rationals fresh ideas and still I thirst one book after another and my desire only grows with each page thirst to read thirst to ink thoughts into pages of my own relfection allow the pages I read to reflect on my life find their purpose in my life reason for my eyes to meet their finely printed ink something for me to ponder as I turn the page to read on and upon reflection of the reading my soul will spill into poems on pages I call my own knowing it is a culmination of all those I have read as much as it is mine... I am currently Reflective
I am listening to Hot 97
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treading water
08/31/2002 10:13 p.m.
when u learn
to swim, u swallow a lot of water
--Miranda Stone (thanks, Kim) I am currently Reflective
I am listening to "just gimme the light, and pass the 'dro"
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some fun haikus on nerve
08/30/2002 05:30 p.m.
OMG! I h8 U'r 8th grd IM vocab. C ya! LOL.
—now_sweeter
With that pick-up line
I thought you were ironic.
No, you're an asshole.
—babalon
1. I contact her first. Our email banter tastes good. We decide to meet.
2. When I first see her, Her beauty tears me in two. She's out of my league.
3. She says, "Let's be friends," And I am just dumb enough To say, "Friends... sounds good."
4. I'm happy I did. As a friend, for the better, She has changed my life.
—infinitedot29
If you put "high heels"
in "things I can't live without"
it's trash bin for you.
—aikeaguine
You make me tired with all your questions. Enough! Let's just have a drink.
—superbonbon2001
Bet all you Nerve folks
are going to be sick of
counting on fingers.
—leafboy (ad hidden) I am currently Bleh
I am listening to cars drive by
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Twilight Traveler (inspired by/for JS)
08/28/2002 11:11 p.m.
mourning dew trickles between limbs
of a weeping willow
rooted in Salinger soil, swooning
the breath of a slow Ryan Adams breeze
word crumbs trickle into a trail
of poems from deep in the forest
the trail leads to a clearing
where the soul can rest, nap
upon the horizon of a long day gone by
kick boots off, stay awhile,
until the full moon of opportunity shines
her soft glow between your trestles
and lures you into tomorrow…
...ur day will come... I am currently Affectionate
I am listening to the muffles and troubles of Brooklyn as they echo over America
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Triste
08/28/2002 08:26 p.m.
Triste
(for a friend)
tree of tears
ur sap leaves me gasping for words
ur leaves ruffled,
mumbling amongst themselves
limbs reach to hug the bleeding bark
experiences echo in circles
from the inside out,
tell stories to the birds, the sun
will dance between ur leaves
once again,
and lush u will ever be
aside the waters of love... I am currently Affectionate
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08/04/2002 01:11 a.m.
"...got better things to do than survive" - Ani Difranco I am currently Calm
I am listening to 32 flavors
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puppet
08/01/2002 01:17 a.m.
I am but a puppet on the carnal strings of love...
but I am no pinnochio I am currently Flirtty
I am listening to the ice-cream truck, hypnotizing
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