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Suite the Poem
Part I lay your hand spread across this velety smooth this is you if you should where I would listen your every word right here I know where it hurts and pray Part II it's feathers who demanded their own drapery of the wind tunnel of darkness called again strung out on the clothesline four robins one twin they heard you…
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Goggles On?
How often do people speak of souls? (not often) how often do people think of spark and light? (I don't know) how often do people focus on growth? (it's not often a question) do they speak of allies of the spirit very frequently? (no) how often do we feel the effect of stifling negativity? (too often, it seems) oh why can't…
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singing bowl of tomorrow
i'd write a poem but you'd steal it not that it is a great bit of creativity no you'd still take the fucker & give your woman you'd still shit brown you'd still be a bloody mess after falling off your bike or your roof or getting hit by a car (hopefully) i'd write a poem but you'd piss all over yourself while aiming at my…
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"What Makes a Man"
With his back to the wind he remembers the echoes of you. Something stirred his soul that time simply cannot undue. And this was never meant to be seen up close. One must look off far from within the ghost. Don’t mind the content that has been thrown upon the floor. Keep your focus upward with the stars. With your fingers…
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Small Transporters
We found our prizes in vacant lots they were worth something to us do you remember those fragile round ones? the clever seed pods of dandelions soft, white, space ships but organic, not metallic slowly floating or quickly blowing dependent on current environment small air craft with dream-fulfillment-potential! we…
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Replacement
tonight I wrote some long/clear/rhythmic thing it's pretty good! it took some time, but I just saved it on my desktop I replaced it with this the other piece left me feeling wrong for making sounds how could I say something that might hurt? even inadvertently?! how could I be so ungenerous?!! who the heck am I to withhold…
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Tantrum
Oh how I hate that word because it is both so true and yet when used against someone who in their deepest of thoughts believes they are justly and righteously and fervently and with good cause and with clear conscience not the least bit pissed that is when they will tell you to stop throwing a tantrum. Perhaps it would be…
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Be An Angel
I rested my head in the noonday sun it warmed my face, it shined my hair, my skin began to sparkle. My smile, it came so easily, a gift to see and feel. It twinkled my eyes and glistened my soul then floated off upon the rays. In the wind, the chimes, they moved madly ... I listened and hummed along. Each chord blown in…
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The Real Something
sometimes you are the story sometimes light travelled that far is not that far behind you sometimes you are born from sometimes the world turns sitting perfectly in the middle of air greatest magic trick in the world sometimes you catch the glimpse of what and where you are going back to the dark devoid of the noble void…
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Present Thoughts from the Heart
Present Thoughts from the Heart Our song, your hand placed in mine, the simple measure of friendship. A time in music heard by two. Strong and weak our natural divide, as we accent each other. Friendship an endless heartbeat, beaming through our lives. a present thought from my heart to yours
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My Band - Faux Paul "Technocracy" Now Officially on iTunes
Check out our brand new music video "lies, lies, lies" from our upcoming album "Technocracy". Special thanks to Mike, Marcus and Daniel at TriTonix Recording for doing an unbelievable job! http://youtu.be/-E7dpOqYg7k Please feel free to like us on facebook!! https://www.facebook.com/pages/Faux-Paul/378174762206285?fref=ts…
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a lot of people
(part I) exhaustive the human experience gazing into the grand old golden framed mirror something of an antique hanging on the sky's wall cobweb ridden but at first appearance could be apples or fishermen maybe the badlands of any given land impossible kindness as lonely as one a single blade of grass each of us off timber…
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Alpine Journey PJ20
September 2011...My first Pearl Jam concert and at a "crossroad" in my life. I had to write about, relay the astounding impact this band has had on my life. It is lengthy... The moisture in the air is thick and clings to my lungs as I breathe in. I was worried about the rain, at first. But as I continue to drive, it…
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That sound was mysterious
I won't lie to you I may never know what you meant when you spoke I thought I heard something good on the wind... but, then again, maybe it was only hopes on the breeze? as is so often the case, I can't be sure with my ears when I can't quite hear, I smile and nod. don't you? and so I'll just assume it was love and hope…
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Open Mic Night Performance
Hey everyone, I don't usually play out often, but decided to play a few originals at an open mic night recently. If you got some free time, check it out. I felt I played this one the best, it's called Second Chance. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4daNmxQUMVo Thanks for listening!
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Noonday Sun
My boy, you were a lonely one My boy, you were not close to done My boy, I hope you had your fun My boy, last saw you under noonday sun You asked "can I go play?" I said "yes", wished you'd stay under my wing, never see the light of day now you've flown far, so far away I hope you had your fun I hope you had your fun I…
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"Final Cause"
You will always remember the embrace of the stars. Try to be in the here and now; drifting along this moonless path. An uncertain beginning with an intended future waits for you. So take these words away from me as you search for the light of day.
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Granite
I'm still brooding but I know I need to stop it I'll take a turn around the block change my socks put the book down turn the tune off people say "grow up" and this is a bit of what they mean they mean accept reality as it is without a rosy glow or a bit of snow the news shouts at us: "People die daily! accidents happen to…
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Elements
Sunlight charges the ozone light blue Elements take their place in the grand scheme of things My heart warm, like the zephyr As the heathland beckons Tomorrow a new day
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EV
Your hands move easily above the waves Make them float up to the stars Find a way not to behave Like finding out who you really are Fight the way you profit off pain That's the straight man with no complaints, already slain Tie your sight up to a spiral Wise man knows your knowledge is viral [tiny wars printed in vinyl…