Poet Introduction Most of these things come out of nowhere. Like a word, a phrase, scent or even an old song or tv, movie... donít forget ďlife eventsĒ... Some are to people no longer in my life. Muses, too.
Time stands still again as i bring up the computer Will new message Ding? As i connect to the internet Alerting me to the message? No sound Itís okay Was my last message delivered? A wave of emotion washes over me as the simple ďreadĒ greets my hungry eyes I can breath again
New and different don't recall another like it The first to be remembered anyway Awoke aching Typing this has not helped to alleviate the craving for you. Guess iíll finish without your blue eyes locked to mine
I close my eyes... to be with you † † to touch you † † †to fill myself with joy † † † to be happy one more day You close your eyes... † †to be with me † † to touch me † † †to fill yourself with Joy † † † to be happy one more night We close our eyes... † to think † †to dream † † to see what we want to see † † †to escape reality
Need a rocky shore Maybe itís just a want To feel the thunder of the waves Crashing The clouds of salty spray mixing with my tears Cleansing fears and doubts Into the vast ocean to be Free of them ĎTill they find me again
A rush to Judgment is One little pill A rush to Judgment Two drinks at a bar with good intentions Site unseen Was innocent Was scarred for life A rush to Judgment People site unseen Hate so thick Red is all you see A rush to judgment
Just another road with obstacles to trip one up. What that obstacle might be? Life. Oh! Is only what we make of it... not everything is negative! If you can remember the good times, you can always search for more in the "Now!"
Tiny stones that trip one up on that road called life. Know that feeling. Like stone barriers that block the pathway on our trek. At first they are nothing, then Annoyances, finally BARRIERS. Pushing on seems Futile!
Maybe they are a Test? Never was good with tests. How many block the way.How much are we willing to suffer to succeed? Just turn...
We love our pain She loved my pain For her We love our pain I say what kind of pain Do you like You say your suffering And those dam green eyes Of yours on me Donít worry they wonít Stay green for long in the Sun I say We love our pain I say yes eyes look At you they have Their own hunger We love our pain You say I donít work Good with people I say how so A slap across the face Thatís for your green Eyes on me We love our pain We love our pain right You say Now itís...