goals

70% [poem]

They have left her dimly litas a dome light in a dark room

no stirring breath remains in the pixelated remnant

only a faint breeze wafts the dusty laundry on a frayed line and rusty cothespins with a white-knuckled grasp

He never intended this desolation but her emptiness leaves only hope

for them

not only to return but to garner together the s c a t t e r e d intoone

her floorboard screams for love her walls beg them to join on both of her sides

Only then can she be called beautiful and authentic

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This is a sermon I have 'poemized'  as a goal I set for this year.

3 dreams for 2011

Resolutions are not generally something I spend too much time casting. Goals are not a typical party of my vocabulary or reality. Vision casting is not an expertise I would project onto myself.

But I love to dream I cannot NOT create

The dreams I have for this year are to:

Poemize each sermon I write, make a spoken word EP (even if just for me), take more pictures of nothing particular, draw outside the lines of "3", self-publish a book about...something, shoot more video, share more video, join a poetry/writing group, join a rec volleyball league, start and finish P90X again, wear a fake mustache at least once, learn more ukulele, add to this list...

What are your dreams, resolutions, goals, hopes for 2011?