you'll lead the way will follow; protector of man- the earth below her feet; she worships the ones you will not meet; she notice electric fingers twirls the air like string earth given powers, meant as a sign to bring forth the daily wonder we walk on without regard; her gentle roars keeps the power… Continue reading lightworker
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inner demons
i created you i. like god with an atom a sorcerer with a spell a scientist with the elements i gave you purpose; with the swish of ink with the words of centuries before, with the graceful eyes in my skill, and the hands dished from the pot of decades of molding- this is mine.… Continue reading inner demons
strange creature/_
between us and her just a little space we can feel it all our bodies and yours we can hear your heart beatin' through us nothin' but star dust paint on a brush our universe make a mold of your hand on ours little love can go real far.
bottom of the barrel
the bottom wasn't the bottom it never existed it was just home, the golden fish would tell stories of a land bathed in light kissed by soft air- we huddled around her stories of fulfilment and life, we prayed to poseidon to bring us; bring us to the land of the free, where goldy stayed-… Continue reading bottom of the barrel
patience
ring the bell dinner is ready- i missed it; silent to the bell house on a hill chances are i'll miss the next one waiting for the right one to ring that bell
on the left
if i lose you i lose me two truths don't make a right so we made a left- left it all behind so i never lose me
countdown
we ring in this new time all i want is to love love everything love everything harder everyday. to remember that is what matters, let's sing let's dance let's let the world around dissapear
ghost writing
i wanted to say more i wanted to shut the window before you're last flight to have one more fight to let knuckles run red- say everything you're already gone. weren't much of a boxer anyway, wrote a thousand words and sent none like treasure it sunk to the bottom of the ocean we can… Continue reading ghost writing
outer world garden
heavenly scented winds chase you earth is envious of your envious steps missing the tip of their chin. you didn't belong here, i think i think you got lost by a happy accident, you spent your time and bought everything. your steps- heels up chin up, wouldn't show tears but you knew your road leads… Continue reading outer world garden
only horse with a horn
you were a unicorn i the hunter, with my rubberband gun i hoped to keep you- still to hold near to have that kodak moment to wave a brush like a wand not to harm or for the mantle before the distant leap a beauty never to dismantle a unicorn today a unicorn tomorrow
Saint's Muse 