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raylton

raylton

About Me


Myspace Layouts at Pimp-My-Profile.com / Acoustic Guitar

My Interests

Writing Poetry

Music:

Bob Dylan Level 42 Crowded House Siamlive

Television:


Books:

music biographies

My Blog

Siam - Hanging On the Telephone

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IsEatF2RulM ...
Posted by raylton on Tue, 01 Jul 2008 04:22:00 PST

love

on going   Like the summer, you came and all too soon were gone leaving behind only the memories burnt into my eyes by the long endless sun of unforgettable days&nbs...
Posted by raylton on Sun, 29 Jun 2008 05:06:00 PST

love

Why?   Why do you still weep for a time that can never be reclaimed? And why do I see you as you were and not as you are now? Our moment has long passed and we have left love...
Posted by raylton on Tue, 17 Jun 2008 10:30:00 PST

life

Candle (Lourdes)   Ignore the organization, and all its little committees. forget the doctors and nurses, the brancs, handmaidens and musicians. discard the marching military, the ...
Posted by raylton on Sat, 31 May 2008 02:24:00 PST

love

Darkness   In the deepest darkness of the lonely night, My heart reaches out for my lady fair, But my hand faulters in the search of the truth, For love i...
Posted by raylton on Tue, 13 May 2008 10:56:00 PST

life

This Is It.   Walking down some slow, meandering country lane,  I chanced upon a friend, who sheltered from the rain.  Pausing for a short while, we spoke ...
Posted by raylton on Fri, 09 May 2008 12:35:00 PST

love

Sometimes.   There is no point in asking why, for I can't explain, Why sadness washes over me, like the stormy rain. Or why it should be so, That...
Posted by raylton on Mon, 24 Mar 2008 05:22:00 PST

love

Simple Sonnet.   Love I have not found, nor memories made, So this is the time to face the sad truth, For the foundations of my life are laid, And like the...
Posted by raylton on Fri, 18 Apr 2008 12:23:00 PST

love

Victim Of Love   In the war of the sexes, The first victim of love is the kiss. Long before physical passion looses its way In the maze of tedious work and duty, The only true intimacy...
Posted by raylton on Fri, 18 Apr 2008 12:03:00 PST

life

Restless Bed   As I lay in this warm, yet restless bed I await the certain visit of death, And you sit at my side head bowed in prayer In the hope I will be returned to y...
Posted by raylton on Sun, 30 Mar 2008 04:52:00 PST