Saturday, January 29, 2011

From the boughs finds an edge...

Tonight I sit up here on this ledge looking out on the city below. We just got in and I have to say I miss this. Constant movement. Ever flow. You can taste life from these heights and look down below knowing that in life you've earned these things. It is up here you get the good winds that never seem to cease blowing past, and that carry with them the smells and sounds of my people below.

I notice something about life lately. The little unspoken rules we all share. Out nightlife for instance. It is like long ago some group of men (because long ago all groups were surely men and white LOL) and decided sunlight meant fun and family safety while after dark it was okay within the confines of the law to let your freak flag fly.

While doing my normal daily observations I found myself thrust upon the first group while appearing to be part of the second. What was I to do as I had surely from my music, urban garb, and saunter ruined what was to be a perfectly peaceful morning for Tom and Susan Local. They quickly surveyed their surroundings and me seeing their panic like a couple wild deer looking for escape I gladly smiled and paused so they could pass by. The entire exchange seemed like eons but was mearly minutes.

So here I stand on this balcony, like a king unto my brethren...more a casual observer with a lofty and pleasing perch. I stand here to let the night touch it and take it all away. This is like a shower to wash away the day. A soft whisper that reminds us of a lover's secret. But mostly just my tower for which I evade and become something new. Sweet dreams world. My epoch just kicked in again.

Friday, January 28, 2011

The Great American Dust Off

A face like I'm 20
Body like I'm 50
Soul like infinity
But that's all okay

Just a little more vocal
A little more postal
Just a tad more local
And I like it this way

I got a way with feelings
But no way with women
And a way to make millions
If I only get my break

Just another shaky plan
A push to deal with the man
Hustlin' just to keep in bread
Sunken face ain't just lack a steak

So it may be have you hold you
Or just get to know you
Just gotta get back to ignoring you
Cause you all just too much

Stroll the notes nightly
I'd like to get by kindly
Got to quiet the mind see
So its light I long to touch

Tuesday, January 25, 2011

The Hole Goes Bigger Than My Heart

On the other end of hurt
I've got to realize
You've closed that door
And seeing you walk away
Was the worst thing

Can't own all the sadness
Can't drown ache away
Another day cold
Longing for reason
Just to say good morning

Hammered my heart bare
Just covering weakness
Of a little boy
Needing a little girl
Maybe then I'll beat this

So here's my reality
A cup of tea to warm me
Aching fingers to write me
Haunted soul to share me
Keep breathing...we'll see

Monday, January 24, 2011

Sandcastles

Think I'll just hang head low
It is all I've got anyway
No place for faith of any kind
Hope has long gone away

To awaken this turmoil of dysfunction
My mind that has gone astray
Becoming more than simple struggle
Becoming the walls I hide in

The reasoning is all so immediate
My heart just can't handle the pain
Of another hope for a little joy
Ends up just walkin' in the rain

So I'll assemble this castle again carefully
With each purposed stone I'll find
A pleasant safe place for shelter
For this little boys heart and mind

The Violent Only Show

Would blood make it more real?
Is bleeding what you want?
Got plenty and seen it all before

Plenty to spare
Enough for it all to make sense
That this unencumbered chaos
Is a heart that just won't beat

So give away massive contusion
Let the fount flow forth
The only way you'll see this real
Is traction for a broken heart

Sunday, January 23, 2011

Words That Make YOU Feel Better

How you doing?
Would you all just stop talking to me
How you doing?
I answered this all yesterday and will let you know when I've changed
How you doing?
how ya doin
how's things
are you okay
all with time
God has a plan
I don't know
can we just be friends
you are a great guy but...
remember Job
things just aren't working out
sorry but we've gone another route
lower your expectations
sometimes we have to just settle
dreams are for kids
time to grow up
sorry but your loan request has been denied
can't pay you right now but...
I'm family...I'm good for it
God has a plan
God has a plan
God has a plan


I Surrender

Too damn hard to be angry
I'm going on alone
To that same old place
I've grown to know as home

Where the noise is silent
And the presence small
I find the only thing I know
Exists behind walls

Well I've just about did it
Millions of times
But in the end I'm putting
Too much on the line

For it's all dream and want
The way I find escape
While love just remains out of reach
And these arms are just too tired to hold up anymore

I'm just picking up pieces...



Again With Feeling

If I fed you this fist
Would your lies stop long enough to taste it
Just asking
Because this all seems damned convienent

Lord knows it was my plan to get in the way
To stumble you
In your quest
To keep you in joy
While alone it stands at arms reach

Starting to star
In your own trick show
So take the stage
I'm off to other pastures
And better performances
And concessions to make me rise

Growing Ships

To feel the rush
Pressed teeth to sweat
As life pushes its way
Past eyes
Past mind
To that sweet glorious bliss

Watching lights
As they kiss skin
Even the roads
Seem in reach for caress
To keep this hold

Like the world
It is in love being
It gets inside
Deep to the soft
And wipes those black pains clean

And it waves
All creation's audience
To just love
In the steps
When it comes time to breathe in

Helps to face
Skin stretched too thin
For a bordered awakening
This can be bliss
Or it is known

Wednesday, January 12, 2011

Milky

Pray for me world
Pray for the husk
For the wind blown leaf
Faded cold with age

For soft is felt sudden
Through you
And that blistering stare

Pray for anger
Pray for passion
And justice and love
That these cuts
Don't cut so deep
That the splinter of light I see through the window
That window
Undulating
Sweet like grazed lips

Bled passion awakened
With you
Its not just
This