such a gloomy song ; dont know which one it was ; was it the other way around
Wednesday, December 9, 2009
Friday, November 6, 2009
Tuesday, July 21, 2009
Monday, July 13, 2009
The Modern Age
"Work hard and say it's easy ; do it just to please me ; tomorrow will be different - so i'll pretend i'm leaving"
Tuesday, July 7, 2009
Tuesday, June 23, 2009
Sunflower
She lingered about a little
& as I watched her spirit
Glide & dance around her
Sunflowers crashed her shoulders
Subtle-breaths covered
By consciousness hid away
The grand joy that her sight had spelled
a soft parade of prayers
half danced & walked away
through the sun drenched seconds of that day
She half stranger, half friend. . .
didn't want to let it slant that way
"Smile my way"
& as I watched her spirit
Glide & dance around her
Sunflowers crashed her shoulders
Subtle-breaths covered
By consciousness hid away
The grand joy that her sight had spelled
a soft parade of prayers
half danced & walked away
through the sun drenched seconds of that day
She half stranger, half friend. . .
didn't want to let it slant that way
"Smile my way"
Sunday, June 21, 2009
Poem 30
Laughing and full of passion
was our talk
But I dont belong here nor there
Your hand crosses oceans of time to haunt me
& I dont belong here or there
Before the sun comes up
& we leave this empty house
into the cold morning
we sang and laughed & danced
before the sun was out
before the cold light
In this pillowed vesel
I dont belong here or there
or anywhere
where you had me you had me
& where I had you ; I had you
and it'll never be the same again
Those echoes and effusions
is all will ever have
echoing in that empty kitchen
was our talk
But I dont belong here nor there
Your hand crosses oceans of time to haunt me
& I dont belong here or there
Before the sun comes up
& we leave this empty house
into the cold morning
we sang and laughed & danced
before the sun was out
before the cold light
In this pillowed vesel
I dont belong here or there
or anywhere
where you had me you had me
& where I had you ; I had you
and it'll never be the same again
Those echoes and effusions
is all will ever have
echoing in that empty kitchen
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