MY THOUGHTS, LITERATURE & WORDS

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Thursday, November 29, 2007

Never-Ending Video Lover

This is why the internet is fascinating..



Tuesday, November 27, 2007

young, talented, humble

These were the words used to describe a young person, who was athletically talented, and socially humble.. who only meant to do his peace in life, his piece of the puzzle. How do arrows react when piercing such a heart? How do the wills of god actually prevent or not prevent all that happens to this person, and the persons who reside around him? Should he look down, wounded, pondering life in all its complexities, or will he find solace and rest in the peace he created?

Monday, November 19, 2007

new life, new lives

Babies... everywhere! People all around me are having babies, which is a good thing... but it's really making me want to wait until I watch all my friends go through it first. Something about sitting back and laughing at all the crazyness that is involved with parenting, really makes me feel good. Honestly, I love hangin around new kids.. so much giggling, so much innocence. Then they start learning to talk... then they talk back... then they smart talk... and then before you know it... they're talking themselves out of lies and telling you how much you suck as an old fogie.

Well, good luck I say to all of you.. I wish you that, because that is what you're going to need an incredible amount of. Fair thee well.

Wednesday, November 14, 2007

Poetry for my Sister's Birthday

Somewhere in the backyard of my imagination,
I remember sunsets and staying out until dark.
Running, playing, smiling, and laughing..
All of the things that I remember as a child.

Leaves come and go, with each passing season.
The trees once fruitful, bare no resemblance..
of the persons they once were.
But we all know..
..that come next spring, they'll all begin to grow.
The constant change of life's eb and flow..
the people we greet and will eventually lose in this world.

But you four people make up who I am,
you're the branches of my tree,
the roots to my stems..
of the entire garden that I keep around me,
to water and bring to life,
to see such a beautiful world..
day in, day out, day in.. day out.

This is my sister's birthday,
and a mighty fine 30 years it has been.
She will tell you, as much as me and Ry,
that our parents are the best parents in the world..
Throughout all the years of our lives..
I shit you not, and I say this straight...

you're the best friends a kid could ever make.

HAPPY BIRTHDAY AMY!!!

i love you all,
kevin micahel fitz

Sunday, November 11, 2007

I just gotta..

Got to spill the salt,
on these fleshy wounds of mine,
tear apart the music,
and blister up the time.
For the time to come is now,
the time to go is nigh...
I speak to every lost soul in this world,
my brother, you, and I..
So dance along our paths in life,
bathe in the warm sunshine,
swim in a cloud of pleasure, my friend..
I'll meet you there, high in the sky.

Monday, November 05, 2007

A Day that turns into Night

Everyday we go in and out of each day, each night.. as if it's the repeating pattern of life that we can't seem to break from. The in.. the out.. the to.. the fro.. the here.. the there.. the anywhere.

Friendly people are incredibly awesome, good friends.. good people are always good to have in your life. I only say this because it's what matters the most to me. Not talking about politics, not talking about music, not talking about some other bullshit cause that I don't understand, or don't care about.. but just good old fashion conversation about what really matters most in life.

To some, that's sunday afternoon football, to some that's drinking with friends all the time, to some that's filling life with as many adventures as possible, to some that's finding a good book to read, and to some that's simply just hanging around doing nothing.

What do I like to do? I like to draw. Maybe you like to draw. That's cool. Keep it up, don't let the war of the worlds get you down. I know it gets me down.

Raise Your Glasses!! - Here's to pleasant futures for everyone... even those of which we wish nothing but hell to.

Thursday, November 01, 2007

And I Punched It

This is a language, I'll say a word.
Never explaining, how it's versed.
I am a vampire, in your world.
Never complaining,
even when your story is changing,
things that I said.
There is a purpose..
To understand as much as can be understood
of the complexity of the world.

Its beauty, Its chaos.

Save each moment and each other.
Reap our blunders and recover.

Don't expect to please another,
without disappointing someone.