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
Thursday, May 28, 2009
Redundant "Cause I Love You Is not enough"
I like this song because he seems so hopeless and iritated his feelings of futility.
The song is great too, catchy, and melodic, I would've like to have came up w/ such a song. It reminds me of The Beatles a bit.
Monday, April 27, 2009
Saturday, April 11, 2009
Epic girl (saturday night lights) : new song lyrics
Saturday-night lights, bright
Saturday-night lights, so bright
Emilys' going to shore, to see
the lights they shine so bright
blessed are those that feel they belong
Saturday night lights, bright
Saturday night lights, so bright
Now there is no one around to say what's right.
Rolling deep inside the night
Flames away from the leafs, burn so bright
Saturday night lights ; bliss
There by the sea
lights for me. . .
She only cares that we. . .
Should be. . .
Dance, we could be
Saturday-night lights, so brite
Saturday-night lights, so bright
Emilys' going to shore, to see
the lights they shine so bright
blessed are those that feel they belong
Saturday night lights, bright
Saturday night lights, so bright
Now there is no one around to say what's right.
Rolling deep inside the night
Flames away from the leafs, burn so bright
Saturday night lights ; bliss
There by the sea
lights for me. . .
She only cares that we. . .
Should be. . .
Dance, we could be
Saturday-night lights, so brite
Monday, April 6, 2009
Poem 28
A hulk full of lulls
carries me down the hall
low music and a world full of hurt revealed
through the cracks
bloom
through the rooms
Hauled down the hall
to the brown leaves
this pill wont kill
or hurt
who are you
far and full of wonder
going under
Walking to the autumn-spring forest
pink-path
The forest leaves brown
cracks
serenly letting in the melodic-light
what a day for a stroll and levitation
the music sings so softly below my ears
there's time to stop and stare
at your countanance on my palm
blue green grey
stern
portrait
your countenance. . .
I open up and close my hand
To the flurry and warm wind
still walking through the pink forest
warm weather is blooming
I get ready for flight
and close my eyes
wake up
a few feet away
I can't fly passed the electric-ocean serene clouds
"wake up"
I'm a few feet closer
"wake up"
but havent gliched over
gliching from white room squares
to pink-forest again
I can't fly over no matter how much I try
I dont want to wake up on this side
my shoes cracking the leaves under
"Oh, I remember the flight, now how hard I try"
forever in this dreamland
glitching to windowless white rooms and back :
forever
carries me down the hall
low music and a world full of hurt revealed
through the cracks
bloom
through the rooms
Hauled down the hall
to the brown leaves
this pill wont kill
or hurt
who are you
far and full of wonder
going under
Walking to the autumn-spring forest
pink-path
The forest leaves brown
cracks
serenly letting in the melodic-light
what a day for a stroll and levitation
the music sings so softly below my ears
there's time to stop and stare
at your countanance on my palm
blue green grey
stern
portrait
your countenance. . .
I open up and close my hand
To the flurry and warm wind
still walking through the pink forest
warm weather is blooming
I get ready for flight
and close my eyes
wake up
a few feet away
I can't fly passed the electric-ocean serene clouds
"wake up"
I'm a few feet closer
"wake up"
but havent gliched over
gliching from white room squares
to pink-forest again
I can't fly over no matter how much I try
I dont want to wake up on this side
my shoes cracking the leaves under
"Oh, I remember the flight, now how hard I try"
forever in this dreamland
glitching to windowless white rooms and back :
forever
Thursday, March 26, 2009
Ben
I thought this song was rather poignant ; sounds like an orphan ballad, or at least that's what I think.
Thursday, March 19, 2009
Wednesday, March 11, 2009
Thursday, March 5, 2009
Blue club : poem 27
"I'm always derision"
- it's always rueful"
my soul turns slowly through the dark electric hall
blue club
heavy breathing
your eyes shined like the outside lights
as my mouth gapes open
the whole world crashing
letting out a silent sound
hanging by a meaty string
the smallest crack
hangs so heavy
on my back
and it comes back
with the electronic subtle sky
subtle in my mind
your hand
my mind
an electronic crucifixion
always at the periphery of the room
no matter how much i move ; one more drink and i can save you
no matter how much i love ; one more drink and i can save us
still turning by the room
a spiraling rememberence of you
by the lights
Celest
dim chandeliers
- it's always rueful"
my soul turns slowly through the dark electric hall
blue club
heavy breathing
your eyes shined like the outside lights
as my mouth gapes open
the whole world crashing
letting out a silent sound
hanging by a meaty string
the smallest crack
hangs so heavy
on my back
and it comes back
with the electronic subtle sky
subtle in my mind
your hand
my mind
an electronic crucifixion
always at the periphery of the room
no matter how much i move ; one more drink and i can save you
no matter how much i love ; one more drink and i can save us
still turning by the room
a spiraling rememberence of you
by the lights
Celest
dim chandeliers
Wednesday, March 4, 2009
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