Friday, January 30, 2009

This Girl I Know

This girl I know
She ain’t from ‘round here
She says back home it’s diffrint
Ervythings diffrint

‘nd she tells me she’s sick
and I bee needin’ to save her
I sure wish I cood

This girl I know
Is callin’ for me
She bee lettin’ me borrow her life
And I holde it in my arms ervy day
And sing to her

And when she bee standin’ in frunt me
I bee needin’ to calm
‘cause I start shakin’ like reel hell

Thursday, January 29, 2009

Forgotten Birthday

Why does the sun shine when its frigid zero?
Why can I see through the water?
Why do I look to the sky above?
To feel nothing.

The gardens out of vegetables
Birthdays gone
When she doesn’t know anymore
A spineless day when no one
Is beautiful

Oils running out inside
A system of lies
A system. A system. A system. A system.

Citizens of the world are
Starving
Begging
Starving
Begging
Starving
Begging
Starving

Hit me!

Wednesday, January 28, 2009

Lights

A wrought beauty

In a virgin mind

Fearless strut

Of mine





Her heart is
Eloquent in
Beautiful wonder

Her
My pasture
Her
My sky





That light
A girl
A wonder


Shine on me
Shine on me
Shine on me



That light
A girl
A wonder

Tuesday, January 27, 2009

Something More

Why can’t I be
The bird in the trees
The lion roaming free
A great whale in the sea?

In a world of
Lions
I am a
Lamb

Can’t I try and
Run free in this
Pasture?

Where the rabbits jump
And the geese sing
And the deer run and
Forget every
Thing

Monday, January 26, 2009

Dry Bones

My bones are Dry

My tongue is Dry

My feet are Dry

My heart will never be DRY



I fear my own Blood
It poisons me
Forever I eat myself

On the inside I’m Dry
Nothing. Nothing. Nothing.
But a heart…

Somewhere deep down
Deep. Deep. Deep.
It’s there

The underground lake
Under the surface

Mood swings hard
Ground into tears
The mind of a deranged maniac

I might be a deranged maniac
I might be insane
I might be a maniac

I HAVE A HEART

Monday, January 12, 2009

when god lets her go

when god lets her go

the birds will fly
from the sufferers eye

the darkened world will sing upon
the essence of freedom

she will fly to the red Land
to the red Land

where it is dry and green
and warm and yellow

and the rocks dance to sounds of
her foot steps and she
smiles

the trees will lie
down
let her pass. She can
go. go. go.

to the beach where the land
mingles with water like blue and yellow

mixes to form
green

the sun can make
a smile and she’ll jump
and be the sun