Sunday, August 29, 2010

too bad

too often i awake
and feel reality is never
where i thought it was

when my dreams that i
hardly remember are more
comforting than whatever this is

it's too bad that i shut
myself away whenever
this shit happens

it's too bad
it's pretty sad

but someday i'll wake up
and won't feel so alone
i'll also get up
and not feel so old
i'll look to the sun and
know that you can see it too

it's true
and i love you
it's true, i love you

it's time to realize the
facts of the situation
over here

let's not be fooled by none
especially ourselves

let's just take it slow
one day at a time
and we'll get by
we'll be fine

then we'll get gone
sail away on some idea that
won't fade away
get lost on some ship or other
we won't need another body around
cuz i'll never drown with you
i know i'll never be found
without you

so come on and give us
that face with the name
that i love

but you can go whenever you want to
you can be whoever you fancy
you can do all that you can find a way to
i just hope that along your way you'll

find me again
oh, do you think you can find me again
on this island?

if not, too bad
if not, it's not so sad

because i know you'll never go away
from here (my heart)

Wednesday, March 31, 2010

Amber

Everythins moving around in a groove and looking at me. The words on the page lose their pre-prescribed meaning as they rearrange and relate to other words that have come alive. So all I do? my part is just to observe before the fall.

Thursday, December 17, 2009

2012

i got my blanket back
i got my blanket back
but 2 souls are taken
2 more are gone
i could have known them
i could have shared
but i just close back up
close back up and dig a hole
to hide in

time is provoked
time is lost
given to the poor?
no, just wasted away
what is with the mindset
of this generation
not losing but wasting and on repeat?

what would our parents say
if they really cared?
what would our parents say
with their arms crossed, jaw barred?
what would our parents say
to us, the ones who had it all to spare?
were we really ever truly aware of what we had?

we must press on
we will move on
but we will never trespass on
forgetting each other

so much to build on
so much to grow on
nothing will break this strong
family apart
we have too much heart
we'll go so far together

alone together,
together alone
as long as we we realize there's something, something irreplaceable
that we own
something we always have shown
in our fortress of make-believe,
but never to be confused with
a make-believe fortress

there's always more to add
there's always more to say
but all good things must come to an end

Friday, December 11, 2009

Tearing

Have you ever had tears travel over you nose
Passing a crossroads on the map of your face
A message from the eyes, the portals of the soul
Looking for and running from a private embrace

Did you ever feel one thing and say another
Just to please the general atmosphere
A quiet thing that maddeningly pierces the truth within
As you are torn between roars or tears

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Friday, December 4, 2009

DEAR WHOEVERYOUTRULYARE:

MUST I HAVE AN AUDIENCE FOR MY OWN EMOTION?
I'M SEARCHING FOR A FERTILE IMAGINATION, A NOTION
SO UNLESS YOU, THERE IN THAT SEAT
ARE WILLING TO LIVE IN THIS WILD HEAT
I DON'T WANT YOUR DISORIENTED PITY AND STARES
YOU DON'T KNOW ME. SO WHO FUCKING CARES

My thoughts are congealed, never known
Unless I choose to let them out…
Alone together or Together alone?
Maybe one day We’ll have it figured out

Monday, November 9, 2009

Another Possibility

Dim and Bright are the paths I must choose from tonight
My heart - pumping fast and blind, my head - aching from thought of light

Deciding shouldn't take it so hard
But my conscious is suddenly caught off guard

The time that's lost, nature will not requite
But the Sun and Moon were both born glowing bright

A piece of me wants to break - a shard
But what happens then to the pieces I discard?

Realizing the journey is painless
Climbing too quickly can be dangerous

But I can never choose which way is the call
If I won't allow myself a chance to fall

Sunday, November 8, 2009

Another Proclamation

I wanna be up in the clouds with my head
Blown around by coarse and gentle winds instead

Separated and strewn over land and sea
Up to and thru the sky's city

Being and feeling everything at once
To be out of this trap - finding a response

Then shooting back down, a burning meteor
To dance upon Earth's magnetic interior

All I want is my journey to be realized
Something to aspire for and not be compromised

But when others fail to comprehend or rely
Inspiration to articulate does nothing but die