Once upon a time.... |
Drunk and playing at the Linden house show... Possibly my birthday
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Posted by Treefingers on Mon, 15 Oct 2007 10:48:00 PST |
Dreams and dates |
In the order of which they were written down in my dream book.... first I write down the dream, then name it based on the content.
Susan's psychiatrist 8-26-0...
Posted by Treefingers on Fri, 24 Aug 2007 09:43:00 PST |
I don't know |
I looked at the sky
the clouds that pass me by
but I don't know
I looked to the sun
the light for everyone
but I don't know
I listened to the sea
I sware the waves they spoke to me
but I don't know
I ...
Posted by Treefingers on Sat, 05 May 2007 04:08:00 PST |
Sunstreaked. |
Tie me up again
and if you find me
hope another way
and then unwind me
Up again....
Wind me up again
into a backspin
lead me to a cliff
into the ocean
Up again....
B...
Posted by Treefingers on Tue, 13 Mar 2007 09:06:00 PST |
Mind dust |
It's been a long time comin
and then I'm seein everybody
Well they're blowin away
and then I find myself a moment
that keeps searchin
oh just lookin
for the light in the day
and there's another thing ...
Posted by Treefingers on Sun, 21 Jan 2007 11:34:00 PST |
I'm going down (to the mountains) |
I was feelin real shitty
headed to the city
to see my one and only
now well aint she pretty?
to me.
I sure do miss her
she's pretty as a picture
sweeter than the liquor
so you know she's special
to me...
Posted by Treefingers on Tue, 15 May 2007 09:41:00 PST |
Sleep |
Time
leaves so little to hide
in your mind
then you arise
Night
shows the depth of the sky
and you're mine
when you arrive
in time...
Oh then you arise....
Posted by Treefingers on Wed, 11 Apr 2007 01:14:00 PST |
The more you stay (the less you go) |
The more you staythe less you goand if you finda better roadWell....the more you staythe less you go.The more you gothe less you stayand if you finda better wayWell...The more you gothe less you stay....
Posted by Treefingers on Sun, 11 Feb 2007 11:56:00 PST |
The stars are almost screaming |
In the morningthe sun is always singingI set my foot outside an open doorand think of those who came before mefrom the kissand the pissof a brighter yesterday.And in the eveningthe stars are almost sc...
Posted by Treefingers on Sun, 08 Jul 2007 06:10:00 PST |
When the coordinates strike a chord.... |
Tryin' to hold back
from this bitter life I see
an underlining
undenying
Stagnant recipe
Oh when the coordinates
strike a chord
you'll hear dissonance
of an unresolving symmetry
Oh!
I'm running l...
Posted by Treefingers on Sun, 21 Jan 2007 11:40:00 PST |
