unsung verses of time |
1998-2007Casey CyrYour Face everyday the world is new everyday boy i love you you're in my heart you're in my head can i see you anytime anywhere ah ah science of the world is change only dreams of ...
Posted by Casey Cyr on Sun, 18 Feb 2007 11:20:00 PST |
gone |
outtake from View From the Launch Pad 1998GoneThis Ever Raining Sunprecious gift of your love the greatest thing i've ever knownbecause your words built a homei just couldn't get therea lot of miserab...
Posted by Casey Cyr on Thu, 08 Feb 2007 10:52:00 PST |
the last revolution |
a half poemhalf stark testamentthe closer we get to the gate of love and reason, closingthe sooner our cloak of art must gowavy gravy dressed as a clown to protest the vietnam warso he wouldn't get be...
Posted by Casey Cyr on Sun, 29 Oct 2006 05:04:00 PST |
view from the launch pad |
View From The launch Pad 1. Self KnowledgeThe world is stronger than memorystronger than beliefthe world is the mindwork of Brahmathe one who thought the worldgave me life and i am God's childrace na...
Posted by Casey Cyr on Wed, 01 Nov 2006 07:03:00 PST |
i hand you a key, you decide what it opens |
invisible sparklenobody knowsgod didn't tell me how hard it was gonna be to be invisibleinvisible suninvisible flowerinvisible to my lovethat is the sun rain flowerindiscriminate yearningsthoughts of ...
Posted by Casey Cyr on Mon, 30 Oct 2006 06:56:00 PST |
make room for my road |
i will follow youi'll be seeing you when you call my namewhat are you waiting for?what are you doing here?won't you please take my heart?walking through the sundayi've been on my waysee the man with t...
Posted by Casey Cyr on Mon, 30 Oct 2006 06:51:00 PST |
narcissa |
from View From The Launch PadHozomeen PressGo away scissor mirror!keep yer glass eye on the bottle topmad winter crushwith cold sleepfinger tips archas if a prayer standinggently place tissue on both ...
Posted by Casey Cyr on Sun, 29 Oct 2006 05:05:00 PST |
the townspeople |
from View From the Launch Padbecause the townspeople had corn in their ears, and were made to walk along a narrow path, which round in circles, their fingers tied together, and feet bound in rows,a vo...
Posted by Casey Cyr on Sun, 29 Oct 2006 05:02:00 PST |
