And Mending All Ties
I thought I was readyNot for something,I’m still recovering my identity You hold the stream steady,Not for me;My timing was impeccable, We both know I was holding on…
I thought I was readyNot for something,I’m still recovering my identity You hold the stream steady,Not for me;My timing was impeccable, We both know I was holding on…
(original written in 2006)– the multiple interpretations of the title on its own gives me reason to write this. For my love; Oh how loved they were,And so…
Oh I’ve been dragged out here,Two holsters with your demise awaiting,Oh how glorious it could’ve been, had you opened draw,Welcome to the west, where the sand is hot…
Sitting, corners on backWe lie when we lay,Face downWe call it pillow talk, I call you My nights end with the sunIf its off you seek, there are…
If I’ve lost my touch with words, These unique riddles then will hardly suffice, If in the pretext I presume that you’ve counted the minutes away,I relapse into…
ForcefulLimpBrokenFixed FlightlessFightlessStrainingRestraining; We walk with our heads pointed to the ground, and our feet to the sky;The luminous night sky, our favorite conflict –We could have been someone…
I’ve determined the following things in a minutes time:we can’t lose;we can’t win either; we breathe without being;without reason, why are we being? pretentious, pretending and cautious;I love…
I don’t hear the sound anymore,of the drums getting louder;I only feel the reverb, growing on me. I know a shockwave is coming, but I know I won’t…
post this part, I listen to you but I can’t hear you speakyou hit me a hundred times before I tried to hold you backthe siren’s were red…