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Ramblin' Rose

You can call me lucifer if you think you should, i know i would.

About Me

follow me to freedom if you know the way for i am lost and weakened and why i cannot say a day, a night a week, a month a dream, a song, to move along for this, i twist, i burn, i scratchi sit awake in sentimenti sleep another year lift me out, and lift me up carry me out west or north, or south, or east carry my mind, my heart, my song for, i don't know the tunei once knew well this joyous sound but now am lost inside inside a house that i have built of thoughts, and hopes, and pine but what for, friends? these years, these hopes? these youthful cries each mornthe only song that i now know is losing meaning slowi've taught i've learned i've waited long for words to light the room but day and day i realize the glory in my doombut no one comes to sing that song that we wrote years ago the thrill is dead the dreams been dreamtso follow me to freedom if you know the way for i am lost and weakened and have nothing left to saybut no one comes to lift my weight to show me brighter skies how much longer can i hide these tears inside my eyes?a brother of no relative what have you say? too busy for a dying friend and no time left to playso ill follow someone else to freedom cause ive done all i can i've lost my youth my soul my song to try to pave the way Photobucket"

My Interests

Traveling. dreaming. afternoon sunshine. love. wine. gypsy women. writing. fairly tales. making music. staying up all night and dancing to great old records with friends. cooking. building my house. seventies architecture and design. revolution. ALTERNATIVE FUELS!

I'd like to meet:

more sunsets... more miles... more towns... more lovely dreamers

Music:

REAL ROCK AND ROLL and PSYCHEDELIC SOUL!

Movies:

let's live our lives as a tale that will be told

Books:

the clandestine prophecy

Heroes:

the butcher, the baker, the candlestick maker... and anyone who had anything to do with humble pie or the mc5

My Blog

THE RAINBOW WARRIORS

"When the earth is ravaged and the animals are dying, a new tribe of people  shall come unto the earth from many colors, classes, creeds, and who by their actions and deeds shall make the e...
Posted by Ramblin' Rose on Thu, 05 Apr 2007 09:18:00 PST

silent song of this lake

i fell asleep on the dock tonight. i awoke to the song of crickets so loud it seemed they truly had something to say... and so i listened... the suns distant glow still revealing shadowy figures out o...
Posted by Ramblin' Rose on Fri, 28 Jul 2006 10:20:00 PST

Evil Edna

Evil Edna Evil Edna she wore sequins to the funeralLooked just like a gypsyNever shed a tearEverybody said she looked just like a hookerEveryone mistook her for the loser of the yearStill the voices o...
Posted by Ramblin' Rose on Sat, 03 Dec 2005 09:07:00 PST

ALEXIS.

Dear Alexis, Thank you for the pleasant southern days Spent on the levy, throwing pennies in the bay... This is an excerpt from one of my current favorite James Gang songs.. entitled ALEXIS....It's ...
Posted by Ramblin' Rose on Fri, 18 Nov 2005 12:30:00 PST

Opened Eyes....

Sunday morning i put a few small pieces of paper on my tounge and sat on my floor in front of my record player trying to prepare myself for quite a insightful journey.... the following twenty four hou...
Posted by Ramblin' Rose on Mon, 14 Nov 2005 03:31:00 PST

MY REOCCURING DREAM

i keep having this dream about a dirty room and a silver coke spoon.... and people i've never met... but feel like i know.... people like me.... people that would love to be in that dirty room singing...
Posted by Ramblin' Rose on Wed, 26 Oct 2005 06:59:00 PST

WHIP-ITS and GRAND FUNK

i've been lost in a dream world for the last few days.... it's light again and i've got nothing left... just 2 cigarettes and lots of whip its... a pair of headphones and grand funk railroad... a hun...
Posted by Ramblin' Rose on Tue, 11 Oct 2005 05:08:00 PST

make it bright.....

for the first time in my entire life, today i can say that i am content, and happy with what my life has become... i'm still far from having a place to call home, but i love the fact that the people s...
Posted by Ramblin' Rose on Thu, 08 Sep 2005 04:49:00 PST

Dream of sweet georgia peaches....

Dream of sweet georgia peaches and what life has to teach us... down on crystal river.... on rumble road. The broken men will defend her. Broken men indeed.... today has been one of my back to reality...
Posted by Ramblin' Rose on Sun, 04 Sep 2005 05:32:00 PST

existentially happy

Lately i have been artistically and personally growing alot... it's so wonderful to have people to help you grow, teach you things and share with you the wonders gathered from other lives....i have no...
Posted by Ramblin' Rose on Wed, 24 Aug 2005 11:39:00 PST