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It is about the differing results of how we react to a warning.
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Heavy Metal
It is about someone in crisis within themselves, and pretending to everyone that they are okay.
Wandering and Lost
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Country song...
A little song I wrote...sometimes I miss yesterday...
A factory full of odds and ends, assembled and arranged in lines by non-mechanical beings. Punchdrunk time cards chart their lives through typical weeks with typical tasks. Printing the barcodes, scanning the barcoded things. Plotting points on a
It's morning and the street lights are still on. The road is resting it's back while the cars sleep in their driveways. Foot-free footpaths mirror the road. Unlike them, I'm wide awake - but I share in their peace.
Walk with me in the eager night brass bold black horse billow taste this frontier bone stripped love sea grave green wept willow
the dark swam down from the ceiling.. to a world all studded with stars and she turned the key in her pickup.. and drove home like all the rest of the cars she waited for a noise like a phone ring.. to break up all the stories in her mind
Stop teaching hatred through bad examples. Stop teaching fear through violent reaction. Stop all the killing. Stop all the war. Stop shouting "gung-ho", when you don't know what its like to see some of your loved ones killed; and you're left stan
Fearing the anguish of a lost closeness.
This was first written for my son and keeps changing
After days and days of clouds and snow and rain, the sun comes out.
I feel you so near me, And I don’t know why, So far over high mountains, over wide blue ocean, Did you come to me from the sky? I’d want it’d to be deep of my living soul, I’d want it would to be a nice place, For your long, sweet walking
I dream about your lips, I dream about your white body, When your mouth was giving me the kiss, I’ve been totally with you forever glady When I felt you to me so near, And you so sweet words whispered to me, I’ve been lost in love - oh my
I feel you like a flower from the meadow, I hear you like a silence of the winter’s night, for my dreams you are my small pillow, I look to all by new another sight You are my poem from a book, I must read it every day, I’m your shy, litt
My heart overflows by you, you run from my eyes like a tears, your charm, beauty, love always - I knew, will destroy my sadness and heavy fears I desire for you without frontiers, I feel your lips forever on mine, your voice sounds so s
It is about having OCD. Always being split between it, and the rest of reality.
When someone who does not know how to express love has children, they pass that inability on to their child. This coupled with knowing how things can go wrong in life, creates a fear of closeness in that child because already being fragile generates the resignation of feeling like any loss will be to much to take.
Operating from love instead of fear.
~ For the Children ~ Children's Ditty!
You are on the sky my little moon, In the darkness, which covered my mind, but I feel the morning behind horizon, this dark makes my so blind My reason protects my heart, its eyes look so distant, sometimes the times are so hard, sometimes
its not good to think , our life will be nothing if some one leaves us.if any body think so, its foolishness. bcuz others cannot change our life, but we can only do...
Written for a girlfriend a few years ago, expressions and impressions of our most passionate moments
Written for a girlfriend a few years ago, expressions and impressions of our most passionate moments
What may haunt us inside or outside of ourselves? This is one that just ‘came to me’- you know, the muse came to visit for a while. The setting is ‘walking through the spooky ole woods alone’ but I think there’s more to the story. What do you think? And this also evolved to become a song.
This is actually lyrics for a song I wrote for a female friend going through a tough time. Begins with -I can tell you things...... and then- You can tell me things... A symbolizing of an open communication of the heart between friends
In our lives we will make billions of decisions, thousands every day. Each has the potential to forever change our lives. So be wise as Solomon, don't let things get you down, and enjoy the journey Down Life's Road.
In England, they talk about having your heart on your sleeve... in France we talk about having your heart on the edge of your skin.. à fleur de peau... which is kind of difficult to translate... on the edge doesn't give credit to it.. but the idea is there.. just underneath the surface.. I say I wear my heart on my skin.. kinda combination of both languages I guess... Anyway... I like the text.. I made a nice blues out of it!
It's a long journey And a hard fate. There is no elevator going back. Falls and take-offs again! I play my life Like plaing music notes. I never stop by staircases And floors. Only one way ticket. There is no choice, Questions and answe
Most poems I title after they're written. But I've carried this title, and idea, around for days not receiving the words to express it.
Reason I text this: to tell the TRUTH! It's ABOUT what is really going on! Maybe someone else can identify & perhaps avoid the game-traps;most already know,but I have been desperate for like-minded communications! FEELING:somewhat relieved to settle all doubts! I hadn't put much more into it,because of all the immaturity & fears from most who use the internet! My LORDGOD keeps all of me as I try to share HIS LOVE-LIFE everywhere,so I am the more sure of HIS LONGSUFFERING & proving HIS love-life through me-as if I can't stop asking-seeking-knocking at human heart-doors until a child of SHALOM will open & let US in!
A love song in the style of the late great Leonard Cohen..hope you enjoy it-had to write it down at once when the muse struck- song my copyright, etc etc...
Verse 1 All I got is this bottle of you and a liquor of you Do you need this I want this can’t touch bare with me throw it to the cancer of you shit im ordinary It kills me I can’t do anything anymore not anymore can’t lie I see ghost
Step out into the sunshine!
An anagramic melody...because you made such an incredible impression on me.
Exorcism of the self
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