Right time |
every single pulseblinking from my centrewelcomes you no fearbeckons you to entercome insidei finally heard you knockingnow my life supporti feel revitalizingmy soulso unhealthy and weakyour soulso we...
Posted by on Fri, 14 Nov 2008 16:02:00 GMT |
rambling...come along |
get with it I am tryingyou!...so you do need mebut i need myself moregathering thoughts of inconsistenciesMaximizing my timecan you follow?neither can ithat's what makes me an individualcome and parta...
Posted by on Wed, 30 May 2007 05:21:00 GMT |
boy's kite |
Strange world so how he sees it pinwheel dreams chase the clouds does he belong far away merrily rolls down the hill singing songs he cares nothing about strolling along watching butterflies seems s...
Posted by on Wed, 07 Feb 2007 13:50:00 GMT |
Too Good |
Big time; almost? So I wrote some horn parts for a Hollywood type guy. Only he lives in Ft. Worth...
Posted by on Thu, 28 Dec 2006 00:35:00 GMT |
should I... |
Everday I am constantly at war with my inner self. It's trying to be heard,Dying from the suffocationI am suppressing him so that I can be accepted by all the other repressed visionaries.
Posted by on Wed, 11 Oct 2006 09:08:00 GMT |
Obligatory Confessions |
GoodbyeNo use leading with our chinsThis is where our story endsNever Lover Ever friendsGoodbyeLet our hearts call it a daybut before you walk awayI sincerely want to say...I wish you Bluebirds in the...
Posted by on Sun, 08 Oct 2006 21:07:00 GMT |
elusive spectacle |
mona lisa had the beauty of an artist's stroke; it's poetryall the wonders of the stars at night has blinded meamazingly it looks too goodthe picture settled in my viewwhat i find i cannot hidea glory...
Posted by on Wed, 16 Aug 2006 10:19:00 GMT |
River of tears |
I kissed her, but I never thought she belonged to me.So we shook hands and said goodbye.
Posted by on Thu, 10 Aug 2006 22:12:00 GMT |
You're my Blessing but maybe a curse... |
I have every reason to believe herGood reasonShe says she loves meNo I mean really love meAnd dang it!I don't have a word to sayNo, not even one wordBut I'll sing it with my eyesThen she'll know my he...
Posted by on Thu, 10 Aug 2006 22:02:00 GMT |
redundancy |
The beginning of the end has endedNow a new beginning has begun.The conclusionary actions are but a few steps behind.I must remember to never initiate that starting point again.Else I will be destined...
Posted by on Wed, 05 Jul 2006 09:55:00 GMT |
