Thursday, April 25, 2013

EXPOSURE



Repeatedly robbing your love without penalties.      A new chapter is perception that life can matter.



Accidents present memory of life.                         The wild extended acquaintances.

Release.






I hope this old train breaks down
Then I could TAKE A WALK around
And, see what there is to see
And time is just a melody

All the people in the street
Walk as fast as their feet can take them

I just ROLL through town
And though my windows got a view

The frame I'm looking through

Seems to have no concern for now
So for now

I need this

Old train to breakdown

Oh PLEASE just
Let me please breakdown

This engine screams out loud

Centipede gonna crawl westbound

So I don't even make a sound
Cause it's gonna sting me when I leave this town
All the people in the street
That I'LL NEVER GET TO MEET
If these tracks don't bend somehow
 And I got no time 
 That I got to get to 
To where I don't need to be

 Where I don't need to be 

So I

I NEED this

Old train to breakdown

Oh please just
Let me please breakdown
I need this
Old train to breakdown
Oh please just
Let me please breakdown
I wanna break on down
But I cant stop now
Let me break on down


But you cant stop nothing

If you got no control

Of the thoughts in your mind
That you kept in, you know
You don't know nothing
But you don't need to know
The wisdoms in the trees
Not the glass windows
You cant stop wishing
If you don't LET GO
But things that you find
And you lose, and you know
You keep on rolling
Put the moment on hold
The frames TOO BRIGHT
So put the blinds down low


I need this

Old train to breakdown

Oh please just
Let me please breakdown
need this
Old train to breakdown
Oh PLEASE just
Let me please breakdown
I wanna break on down
But I cant stop now

-Jack Johnson

Monday, April 8, 2013

Sad Chairs



Wishing on you took too much change



And I'll keep pretending I'm strong enough to catch you when you fall




Going nowhere



Patiently waiting



Still reflecting on what could have been




Beautifully deceptive 



Sunday, April 7, 2013



SIXERS


                              **COUNT MY LOVE IN THE STARS**
    Discovering it's okay to be HAPPY
                                           still wearing dads t-shirts for pjs
               I'm feeling pale; COLOR ME YOURS       
                                                                     shredded memories. ALL OUT OF TAPE
  he's broken down to the knees
                    Walking in the park became impossible.


         YOU   THOUGHT   I'D    NEVER    FIND    OUT

                                                           time to start a NEW chapter
Kiss me when I least expect