I miss you..

Ivy blankets grow over the path of this long forgotten canal where weeping willows shed silent tears and darkness looms in history now laid deep in the musty foilage of yesterdays scream
I thought about you, about us, lovers tangled in an ethereal knot of beauty with gently under-tones of soft skin touching the soul. a cool blend of you and me
i smiled, then cried holding on tight to the memory
I miss your touch on these lonely walks through deserted streams, wondering if magic lamps rubbed daily could wish you back, while fires dwindled in the hearth of time flown by sad to to think about our lives gone passing, hidden in the shawows of the infant night

Will you?

If angels flew from yesterday
and whispered in your ear,
kissed away your sorrow
and brushed away your tears
would you believe them if they told you
that love is all around,
would you clip your dark wings
just to put your feet back on the ground
Would you hear me calling
when eternity gets too far,
will you know that I'll always love you
no matter where you are.
will you feel my tender lips
even though we've been apart,
will this distance stop you from hearing
the sound of my beating heart
Will you still meet me in the moon light
underneath the summer tain,
will you let our passion wash away
each moment trapped in quiet pain
will you let me kiss you and hold youthrought it all,
will you let my arms catch you whenever you might fall

Golden Thread

At night i find myself alone in an empty bed,
eyes closed, awake.
The beauty of our golden thread
tiny and perfect in everyway,
his multicolored eyes help me make it through
even the worst of days
For you alone
I'd lay down my life and die
created in love caught straight from a dream,
plucked from the waters of a heavenly stream
soft and gentle those lovely foot prints that you tread
we'll always be connected by that golden thread

Yesterdays Junkie, Todays Man

yesterdays junkie is out there on the streets
beating macadam with his feet
intuned to the hustle cause its whatever it takes,
whatever it takes.
todays man is strong, rock heavy been through it all
where even alone is cool
cause he needs time to think things through,
time to think things through.
yesterdays junkie is broken, broke, breaking and entering
to achieve a slice of inner silence
cause dope sick screams for a taste,
screams for a taste
todays man is healthy spritually, physically and mentally
he smiles even in the face of the deep down ghetto blues,
cause thats the way its got to be,
the way its go to be .
yesterdays junkie has no friends except the cooker and the needle,
his friend his mother
his arm fucking lover is all in that bag,
all in that bag

Duet song that i wrote.

{girl part}
he carries his life in a backpack cause he's on the move, stars in his eyes when he's in the groove, tatooed scars on yesterdays vein, he'll give you a smile when you call out his nametheres somebody different when hes in disguise ,dont look for the truth when he tells you all lies, so far away..cant bring yourself back..so far away and on the wrong track
far away boy cant let you pass me by
far away boy cant stand it when you cry
far away boy you're all alone
far away boy cant find your way home

{boy part}

such virtual plastic that her skin loves to wear, razors on her arm ,yeah they take her there. oh how can i touch her if shes not who she seems. chasing those dragons and lost in a dreamif i could repair all the damage she's ever done, and give her darkness a slice of the sun. kiss away the junkie lost in the street and sooth all the miles underneath her tired feet. you know that i would but sometimes intentions are misunderstood yeah sometimes intentions are misunderstood
far away girl im in love with your vibe
far away girl you knew well survive
far away girl dont die on that cross
far away girl you'll never be lost

Cotton Dinosaurs

sunset smears hot pink lipstick on clouds bruised purple
the sky unfolds in sheave of burnt vellum
weary wonders in the black dip murky soup frosted in swirls of zodiac froth
raw cotten stretched out absorbing, soaking in crimson silence
moving like mute dinosaurs
crashing through white tundra
these gravy dipped giants
marching across horizons and oceans
the vast gravity of perfect isolation
somewhere beyond all the screams and songs
watching from jagged caves
clouds cover us like childhood blankets
stealing carnivor monsters from the dreaming eye
making shadow armies into benvolant parades swallowed in the belly of symbiotic warmth
my visions are umbillical and invisible
pelican umbreallas to shelter the frigid pale
heat melts the place where im frozen to the past
lazy oatmeal tendrils stretching the sky elastic