The song that never ends
if you let the words flow without control you will often learn something about yourself that you didn't already know
Through the linking chain of riddle and rhyme you carry the meaning like cords in a Key or of waves on the sea
the flow of human nature through our perceptions and our longing to be free.
Our written expressions to bring definition
we must look out to look in
as we tr...
Saturday 26th January 2019 6:25 am
A Part Of You
Our life is a song
When hard times are too long, a hit from the bong moves me along
The all seeing eye, watching, like the moon stocking
A guardian angel following, keeping me from the clutches
Or, am I Satan himself
Watching, laughing, unwilling to help
The I is placed before the U
Your chain of circumstance, I cannot undo
Repent before me, your pride and ego
Your stron...
Wednesday 14th February 2018 7:32 am
LOOK UP EVERY ONCE AND A WHILE
gazing into the july night sky
our segmentation of time to define a point within our silestrial revalutions
the grand structures of light that seem to suspend in an endless universe
like binkons of hope not written in verse
the four points of light that make the diamond shows me were the milky way is running
and if you catch it in the middle of the night, it really is quite stunning
...Saturday 22nd July 2017 6:43 am
A Gift From the Universe to Emer
Well this is a audio file of a song that was given to me by the universe. This is the one and only version, it was recorded in real time in its creation. So the beginning is a little rough, I believe if you listen you can even hear me burp in the beginning. When I was done playing the song, I felt that this song belonged to Emer. This is a song about loss, hope and graditude. I hope it's not too ...
Sunday 9th July 2017 6:43 am
LOCKET
I've got a lot of things I carry
I've got a lot of things in my pocket
one of which is a locket
that holds a picture of you
a memory sealed within a shrine of gold
that I will forever hold
Friday 16th June 2017 7:11 pm
THE BLEEDING HOUR
All thoughts at once with no reserve
Too drunk to round the curve
All memories I wish to fade, currently present
I suffer from a case of self endangerment
All the things I've held
The purpose it gave
All are stones marked of a light in a dark and lonely grave
The essence of its sweetness still bleeds within
The wind dancing in the fields
The green, saturated earth w...
Sunday 16th April 2017 7:32 am
Greener Grass
When I said all there is to say
I will turn and walk away
maybe turning with a short glance
to see if there might still be some romance
Thursday 6th April 2017 6:37 am
The Suffering
If you peered in through my window would you uncover the secrets to my soul
If I lost my heart to the darkness would you be there to know
If I chewed to much to swallow would you watch me choke
would my letter be placed upon the shelf
would I feel the sufficanting scrinch as my breath ends as I dangle from the noose
would my end be high up in the stars or an eternal burning in ...
Saturday 1st April 2017 5:29 am
THE FIGHT
to write in delight
or to spark fright
in the shadows of the night
to dwell in sorrow
to write into tomarrow
to chew what's hard to swallow
to conjure up a time
to depict a state of mind
to reveal, and give to the blind
to sleep but not a wink
to pour another drink
not knowing what to think
inspiration lost
knowing there was a cost
from...
Friday 24th March 2017 6:23 am
The Past, Present, and Future
a linear path I feel I go
certainties not to far to grasp
steam rollers working overtime
make new paths before I show
no longer rocky, a gentle glide
my old ways dressed in discuise
direction now my great contemplation
my certainty no longer a prize
forces beyond my nature tredge upon my soul
as the roads begin to cross, I feel sabotaged
no matter the direction
I a...
Monday 20th March 2017 8:01 am
The Inevitable Fall
My nerves are SHOT!
with no forseable resolve
I've been put on mentle notice
the conduct that I display
a systematic robot functioning within the realm of misguided trueths
It's time to turn away from its proverbial face
It's time to fall out of line and throw out time
It's time to remove myself from the crap that poisons my celestial path
It's time to tare down the walls ...
Wednesday 8th March 2017 1:14 am
The Life and Death of Special Kitty kitty
fangs and claws so sharp they could pierce the mightiest of rodant
long and sleek black hair made him stealth in the night
a face of beauty and pride with warmth through his deep green eyes
a half white mustage and as if he wore socks on certain feet
a full gentle heart if I ever did see one
as I trusted him with my two wee ones
his size above average, but not immune to a predito...
Wednesday 22nd February 2017 12:58 am
THE NEAR EXIT
wandering down the endless hall
the echo killing couridor
to the left and to the right the shiny knobs beg the question
my corisidy beckons
a gentle turn, a gentle creak
behold the confines of an angry beast
ripping and tearing at the walls, trying to be free
I'll leave it be
I close this door and be on my merry way
inni minni mini mo which now shall I go
aw, this one...
Sunday 19th February 2017 6:24 am
BLOOD MOON
the moon is on the rise
wolfs howling in the night
on the grounds of winter they will fill their appetite
now gathered, the plan is set
they will disperce and scour
to draw out their prey in this midnight hour
when the alarm sounds in the night
it will be time to take flight
to lure them away from the ones I love
with any hope of being more sligh
if not, on ...
Wednesday 15th February 2017 5:53 am
movement
uninspired
no more asperations
just thoughts in play
once crafted with detail and joy
no more the errotic pleasure of making a one of a kind treasure
the essence of the feeling still lingers
not enough to lift a finger
thoughts
thoughts of change
all to this point, all that stains
think
music is nice
maybe in that I could renew my life
inspiration
with ski...
Friday 10th February 2017 7:53 am
call to nature
The call to nature was loud and clear
relief from the pressures of this time he pleas
he searched for solidarity in his haste
his needs would soon be met, the time is here
he crouched upon the seen, familiar though different
an amber essence water fall surges though its confinements
an emminse thunder crackles through the porcilin scape
a slow motion free fall
an emanent ...
Sunday 5th February 2017 5:24 am
young and old
I am young
standing ignorant and proud
the cocky sort
I will make these wheels turn
it's the mark of my societal position
a dollar I must earn
hastly racing from my past
searching for definition
and recognition
new opprotunities rise with the dawn
marrage
children
a struggle to carry on
indentured
indentured to what
indentured to faith
in faith that ...
Saturday 4th February 2017 8:40 am
here we are again
well here comes that feeling again
the sour taste in my mouth
the clinching gut
the tunnel vision that holds me in the sight of anger and frustration.
what makes it worse is i've been here before, more times than I can count
and still no soulution
I can't help but to think whether she has a hold on me
or whether my thoughts are even just.
it does make me long for a warm hea...
Wednesday 1st February 2017 3:03 am
freedom
whats up is up and down is down
hey im the kind of guy who likes to get around
tied and tethered, thats not me fool
this place is on lock down
I don't need your school
just give me some wings so I can fly
what Lynard sung about
what Jimmy lived, well atleast before he died
I mean if we can set are minds and hearts free why not our bodies too.
I mean just ask yourself " W...
Saturday 28th January 2017 7:42 am
Grey
This is some old stuff I've had in my Journal
I knew there'd come a time when I'd turn grey
Well I've been put down and I've been tested
Stretched beyond my limits in this demision
I had a notion once that I would live to regret it
So instead of giving up or turning away I thought I'd make the best of it
No regrets no sorrow and I live on in the day for another tomarrow
...Saturday 28th January 2017 2:20 am
Hammer Time
Well here I am
There you are
I smell ham
It's time to spar
Rotting meat on the counter
Rotting meat between my teeth
Should I floss, if I don't at what cost
Mybe I will have to gum you to death
But the pieces may be hard to diggest
Another word another THINK
OH NO
I think I just lost it all down the SINK
Now it's time to bring us back to where I began
You
...
Wednesday 25th January 2017 7:08 am
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