July 4, 2008
septentrional
the star
it ignites
radiating comfort
to those that are
searching
lighting the way
to places
I never knew
existed
within my own
heart
the star
it ignites
radiating comfort
to those that are
searching
lighting the way
to places
I never knew
existed
within my own
heart
Three Piles Of Rubbish,
To Three Black Crows
One, A Treasure
Worth Fighting For.
That One Pile
Their Only Focus,
They Peck
They Claw
Spreading Their Wings,
They Look Like Giants
The Battle Of One
Against The Others
Rages On
Moving Further Away
From The Treasure
Winning, Now
The Only Focus!
waiting patiently
in the distance
a flock of dove,
swoop in
sharing all
until the last one
has its fill,
full with their treasure,
together
they fly
never losing
the focus
No matter how hard a ball is thrown, it will always find stillness if no one is there to catch it….
The whole worlds broke and it aint worth fixing
Its time to start all over, make a new beginning
Theres too much pain, too much suffering
Lets resolve to start all over make a new beginning
Now dont get me wrong - I love life and living
But when you wake up and look around at everything thats going down -
All wrong
You see we need to change it now, this world with too few happy endings
We can resolve to start all over make a new beginning
Start all over
Start all over
Start all over
Start all over
The world is broken into fragments and pieces
That once were joined together in a unified whole
But now too many stand alone - theres too much separation
We can resolve to come together in the new beginning
Start all over
Start all over
Start all over
Start all over
We can break the cycle - we can break the chain
We can start all over - in the new beginning
We can learn, we can teach
We can share the myths the dream the prayer
The notion that we can do better
Change our lives and paths
Create a new world and
Start all over
Start all over
Start all over
Start all over
The whole worlds broke and it aint worth fixing
Its time to start all over, make a new beginning
Theres too much fighting, too little understanding
Its time to stop and start all over
Make a new beginning
Start all over
Start all over
Start all over
Start all over
We need to make new symbols
Make new signs
Make a new language
With these well define the world
And start all over
Start all over
Start all over
Start all over …
do you ever feel like someone else is taking over you? just not yourself….I think I need to write something on this….but for now, watch this video. I wouldn’t say I’m in love with the song….but I’m really digging the video!
In a time
10, 20, 50
100 years, maybe
You will
Feel what’s in
My heart.
Eagerly
Without fight
Maybe, you will see
In me
What I already see
In you.
That tender place
Between your jaw
And shoulder, you’ll
Lean into
The zing
From my lips.
Maybe
In a time
Past the fear.
I’m trying to write again…but struggling. Rather than giving up like before…..I’m looking for my voice.
death, the seducer
wantonly
plays me.
luckily
it sucks
at the game of
seduction.