Tuesday, July 26, 2011

Hollowed

Hollowed and empty
My flight will not hold
No touch will be comfort
No place there to dwell
Breathless with fright
Free falling, to no sight
I’ve drowned out the sound
With abiding malaise 
I’ve come to a place
Never known by grace
Deserted in deserts 
The skins become weathered
The souls become desperate 
This place is my master
Now,
Vague in a daze 
I’m failing without grace
The plains never end
The sky a deep haze
This eery yellow light
An entity without life
Entrapped in a fate
That lacks all faith
Coincidences surrounding
I hate with no restraint
Below the land is haunting
Below the sea is drenched
A land that’s quite barren
A forever nameless place
And the time will not pass
The time will not pass

Friday, July 22, 2011

Let it Be

Let it be
Let it be
Let it be
Don’t bother me
Don’t ask for me
Don’t call my name, or beckon me
Don’t bless the broken
Don’t fix the unknown
Let it be
Let it be
Let not the bad
Be a forgotten thing
since only a rose was found
Let it not waste
This broken beauty
Remember that it came with thorns
It ripped your flesh
and bled your soul
Let it be
Let it be
Let it be

Unheard

It’s hard to sleep
It’s hard to be
It’s hard to see with clarity
Beside my bed
Beside my head
I heard a cold reality

Sunday, July 17, 2011

Sweet Scent of Rose

Sweet Scent of Rose

It’s hard to convey how sad I’ve become
It’s hard to convey the difficulty to breathe

That air is restricting
That sleep isn’t rest
That foods become poison
That life’s gone to rest




Saturday, July 16, 2011

Down With The Deep


I saw her face
To say I was young
Would be 
To call it fate

Love does not stop
At bumps in the road
It isn’t hindered by shut doors
It knocks, not with fright
But with a look of care

Sweat and tears
Made her river flow deep
But the depth is so sweet
I bathe in the sun
I soak in the water

My own was but a puddle
She left a shuffle
But I dug deep
Into the soil

To say I drowned
Would be but a saying
But with one so traveled 
I was safe to let it in

Love does not stop
At bumps in the road
It isn’t hindered by shut doors
It knocks, not with fright
But with a look of care

Though the ink speaks loud
Though mistakes are made
Lines crossed out
To never be re-written
With a grain of salt
That’s how we’ll flow
Down with the deep
That’s how we’ll go

Saturday, July 9, 2011

It's Your Own

It’s done.
You brought the dark.
I'm closed, cut off
so I take flight in
 this dreadful night.

My misery, my hope
If only,
you'd call it a mistake
then run,
run, and let me go.
but there you sit,
that solitary man
you so strive to be.

When you don't choose me,
miss me,
miss me more
then the consecutive fifth
let me make your night dark

Go down that path
you so desperately seek
That hot and cold soul
You so call your own
This falls at your door,
that I will never be mine.

I am all that is Lost


I am all that is lost
I am all you have to loose
And I will fade with the sun
To rise with the moon,
To dance with the wind,
Where love was to be
Is all that is lost
So come the wind, fire and rain
Strike it,
Burn it,
Suffocate the last of it!
Earthly things, 
Come take this damn light away
You see,
I am all that is lost,
I am all that was to be,
I am all you wanted, 
Forsake the being of me!

Friday, July 8, 2011

Cavern Affairs

If only the time, 
Would stop for thine
And let yourself be free
To yield to what is drawn in there
Deep down in your cavern affairs
Give way what you want
Your will to sing free


If only you, 
Could understand
The way I want 
Your soul 
Our bodies in heat
The way I want
You and I entwined


If only you,
Would understood
That I see potential
In that where you’re empty
You see, I know
I know! 
That though you call 
Yourself to be free
You really are bottled
Trapped in your own, 
A sea of anxiety 
In unconscious dreams


If only in time,
That we do not have 
Would you come to love
Let not the fear that dwells
Let not your heart be blind
But match my own
For that which you see
You understand to know

Wednesday, July 6, 2011

Red Lips

There was a time–for which no hope was demise
Habitual ways were far from forlorn
The sun came up–and down it went
With sweetness of crimson cranes
The color dripped lips–they kissed a soul
Two mingled in space, of unspoken lows


No flesh so radiant of sun and light
The heart of a lion
The strength, possession, much unrealized
One of soft skin–to awaken the solider
Each one to their own–still to be discovered
Let fingertips touch fingertips
Let warmth flow through them
Let worries and cares–blow out the window
Down with the wind
Through forest and wisterias
Let all that does not last–pass
Let light prevail–where only dark has been known

Monday, July 4, 2011

You're Playing Cards


These are lyrics to my song


When she’s drinking you’re playing cards, and I’m somewhere in between. 
When I dance, you’re not dancing and the card games stop, and the drinking moves on. 
So where’s your smile and laugh now? 
Now you realize you forgot to listen and life’s already moved on, and you’re the one with the empty bottle, and the torn cards, and I with the heart of stone. 
It was inevitable, 
it was inevitable but did you see it coming? 
When she’s drinking you’re playing cards, and I’m somewhere in between. 
Did you realize you chose your poison, like I did, or did you think I put it in your hand? With this love, found in the dance, this heart of stone will melt. 
So where’s your smile and laugh now? 
Now you realize you forgot to listen and life’s already moved on, and you’re the one with the empty bottle, and the torn cards, and I with the heart of stone.