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About Me

I've been a few places these days.
Still need to see so much more, but my dream is well and truly begun now.
I've found things i never thought i'd leave to find.
I think i found somewhere to grow old.
A pretty little cottage near the cliffs,
that sing a lullaby through the night,
as the ocean hits it's face.
I'll have little stone walls seperating my fields,
a chair on the porch, with a guitar and piano,
drinking the local brews,
grow old with an accent,
a abundance of stories to tell,
and that beautiful wife.
and thats how i'll go out of here.

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My Blog

icarus my son still breathes

don't go far my son,but nothing taken seriously,conversation between the young and the aged,rich wisdom falls through the sand,to dwell in the wells below our feet.But he keeps pushing these lines,and...
Posted by on Tue, 06 Jan 2009 04:01:00 GMT

that artists gift.

just one, one whisper,it was "wait, just right here".left like a statue,longing for the sculptors hands.waiting for that finishing touch,the story, of the canvas and the artists brush.there was honest...
Posted by on Mon, 05 Jan 2009 04:18:00 GMT

are you going to bathe the both of us st john?

Eventually i felt like a begger,and i walk upon broken knees,pleading to god,to some power above for some sympathy.Like a phantom, a ghost in the fog,floating across dew soaked plains,just to find som...
Posted by on Fri, 17 Oct 2008 12:43:00 GMT

What we came here for (the love story that never happened)

I saw the sun break through the clouds,a bright light pierced the mist and danced upon my toes,and i still found myself in the shadows.Just a thin beam, big enough for two, it radiated of his dar...
Posted by on Thu, 16 Oct 2008 09:29:00 GMT

whatever it is, it's happiness

It's not where you go,it's the reason you go there,it was never what i saw,but how i saw it.Perspective, it was always my own.I slept in the blistering cold,and enjoyed a night under the stars,i walke...
Posted by on Mon, 13 Oct 2008 11:38:00 GMT

the Aran ghost

do it for the dreams playing out in my head,do it for the ghost sleeping under my bed,do it for the sillouette dancing on the wall,do it because i set myself up for the fall,do it for the vi...
Posted by on Mon, 21 Jul 2008 11:34:00 GMT

pillowtalk.

there were whispers,but they were a whole lot of nothing,then there were promises,but a pillow talk promise lasts only for the night,we all know they are gone by the dawn.'when you ever love a person,...
Posted by on Fri, 18 Jul 2008 08:56:00 GMT

the tv evangelist, but you saw a savior

she took her hand gently at first,she was broken, she had been broken,they were the most perfect companions,and every word she said just sounded right,you even believed she had worn those shoes,that s...
Posted by on Sun, 06 Jul 2008 09:18:00 GMT

it’s all somethings and someones

I look at the sky,then at the world,clouds made in china,owned by americans,and the adverts tell me i should want them too.I look at the girl,then at the lie,she's made in hollywood,owned by L.A,and C...
Posted by on Sun, 06 Jul 2008 07:09:00 GMT

three wise, but stupid men

your hands are over my ears,and mine over you eyes,so we're all lips, sounds,and soft words,and i'm more blind than any in this room.Quietly i've swept you away,if only i knew you weren't deaf,so it w...
Posted by on Sat, 05 Jul 2008 09:01:00 GMT