I am troubled
Immeasurably
By your eyes
I am struck
By the feather
Of your soft
Reply






They are waiting to take us into
the severed garden





Death makes angels of us all & gives us wings

Where we had shoulders smooth as raven's claws


I will not go --
I prefer a feast of friends
To the Giant Family

"An American Prayer"

James Douglas Morrison



Go in Peace

by Laura Forgey



Laura's Eulogy




All altered photos of Jim Morrison were originally stolen from the following web site, fanatically devoted to

Open the Doors of Perception__James Douglas Morrison__












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