sorrow lade eyes

two eye mind

 
you’re bong sits by your bed
in the morning hue of light
the sitting tainted water seems
as a golden pool of the woken dreams
 
and you don’t know why the pain grows
like an empty well pleading for potent potables
and deep inside you question why you fear
the end of a road that seems to go on forever
 
the SS lettermans turn to brass stars
as the professors of faith into 401k
rulers of a state of pantomimes
and the end that grows near seems to always pass by
 
yet is there a proclamation there will be no sunrise
when you wake, even through the cloudy November sky
the sunrise is still upon the horizon, like hope
behind the sadness of sorrow lade eyes

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dreams in moonlight

two eye mind

I want to be a reason of your smile
to be a thought upon the precipice
of waking from the nocturnal desire
of dreams where I unknowingly held thee
 
the span of the encroaching winter’s rest
still upon the summer’s ending nights
in the cooling brisk of the evening’s air
manifests the dream presence of your body next to mine
 
it weaves a heavy subtle tapestry in the starlight
from silk spun by the dreams in moonlight
resting upon the restless thoughts of desire
as though of a flame that burns yet not consumes

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collapse: song, blog talk

I’ll be re-posting older material and going back in the blog to re-post poetry and other well like and such, thank you, and lets all be safe and with peace

I know life ain’t easy
and troubles are many to spare
we all have seen the darkness
that cradles within within a friend

don’t bleed your heart out
for youthful velvet tears

if there was a song, that made it all OK
then I would sing till my lungs collapsed
If I could hold your troubles like Atlas
I would bare them until my legs collapsed
it’s always been two of use
through a life of want and loss
those who know true sorow
know through their mothers tears

don’t bleed your heart out
for those forsaken years

if there was a song, that made it all OK
then I would sing till my lungs collapsed
If I could hold your troubles like Atlas
I would bare them until my legs collapsed

being something is everything
in a world where everything’s the same
we all have our reasons
to hide and disappear from our pain

don’t bleed your heart out
for desire laced fear

if there was a song, that made it all OK
then I would sing till my lungs collapsed
If I could hold your troubles like Atlas
I would bare them until this world collapsed

alll the gods of men
shall fall, but my love
shall carry on

life of a just cause

Life is beautiful in its existence
yet harsh in its reality:
if attachment is of suffering
what is wrong with either
 
should we run and sit under the fig tree
for our own enlightenment
and what is love without,
what is being without loss
 
the child of once we were
fades from loss and pain
leaving traces and building walls
or leaving hope for life of a just cause

dark trails unto shadows rest

Dark trail from silver sheets
orange tips line as my mind
wanders, as my eyes blindly see
 
disappearance unto shadows
where life has no light
in the darkness, one abides
 
four walls constructed
chains bound, locked and the key
given to the passenger, to protect
 
protection until all there is,
is the absence of self reflecting
upon the lost mirrors of reflection
 
when we saw what image was actual
we hid unto to shadows,
where the dark trails ever leading

collapse

I know life ain’t easy
and troubles are many to spare
we all have seen the darkness
that cradles within within a friend

don’t bleed your heart out
for youthful velvet tears

if there was a song, that made it all OK
then I would sing till my lungs collapsed
If I could hold your troubles like Atlas
I would bare them until my legs collapsed
it’s always been two of use
through a life of want and loss
those who know true sorow
know through their mothers tears

don’t bleed your heart out
for those forsaken years

if there was a song, that made it all OK
then I would sing till my lungs collapsed
If I could hold your troubles like Atlas
I would bare them until my legs collapsed

being something is everything
in a world where everything’s the same
we all have our reasons
to hide and disappear from our pain

don’t bleed your heart out
for desire laced fear

if there was a song, that made it all OK
then I would sing till my lungs collapsed
If I could hold your troubles like Atlas
I would bare them until this world collapsed

alll the gods of men
shall fall, but my love
shall carry on

New Demo-Star Light Waking Dream (Electric)

V 1
It’s 2AM I’m not sleeping well
These last few week’s have been hell
I’m thinking of you

The dope’s wearing off As the starlight’s peaked
still are the horses that ran in my dreams
And I’m thinking of you
V2
Pink pills dissolve different ways
Like dreams dissipate to memories
As the thoughts become epithets

The birds waking 4am chirp
As the percs wear slowly away
And I am still thinking of you

chorus:
many roads we wounder
misguided by the past
as we’re lost from time at last

sing me a song for the good times
sing me a song as I come down
in your bed