"Dreamin' of the day you're gonna pack your bags
Put the miles away
Oh, just grab your girl and go where no one knows you"
"I can feel your hand in mine
Though we're living separate lives in separate places"
"Held you in my arms one time
Lost you just the same"
"I found myself face down in a ditch
Booze in my hair, blood on my lips
A picture of you holding a picture of me
In the pocket of my blue jeans...
Still don't know what love means"
No matter what or who he makes me think of Ray can always bring a smile to my face
"I'm not present, I'm a drug that makes you dream"
been writing some good stuff lately. uniquely odd explains a few things. as does awesome and fucked up big-time.
wishing i had some opium and a lot of candles with a black shadowed out clock hanging on a red wall that ticks and tocks inside of my ears. it is as if i am in the middle of time itself with zero from me except what my visions have offered to me and others who may have been electrocuted at the very sight of my grandmother's ghostly white pale naked body that's been empty for the last 30 years, give or take sun or moon-time and the melting vanilla ice cream cone she enjoys licking.
i wish you were here dad..it's been ten years...of all the things that have come and gone,i miss you the most.i still need you...love your little boy :(
i wish you were here dad..it's been ten years...of all the things that have come and gone,i miss you the most.i still need you...love your little boy :(
i wish you were here dad..it's been ten years...of all the things that have come and gone,i miss you the most.i still need you...love your little boy :(
i wish you were here dad..it's been ten years...of all the things that have come and gone,i miss you the most.i still need you...love your little boy :(
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writing has picked up
life is going
where's the poem?
thank the early morning black coat and wire
"Hear me, my chiefs!
I am tired; my heart is
sick and sad. From where
the sun stands I will fight
no more forever."
Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
Woohoo!
Put the miles away
Oh, just grab your girl and go where no one knows you"
"I can feel your hand in mine
Though we're living separate lives in separate places"
"Held you in my arms one time
Lost you just the same"
"I found myself face down in a ditch
Booze in my hair, blood on my lips
A picture of you holding a picture of me
In the pocket of my blue jeans...
Still don't know what love means"
No matter what or who he makes me think of Ray can always bring a smile to my face
black iron fall
some kind of cold
her hands
her hands
lady holds the bars
rides skyward home
crying like the sun
hot motor's run
her hands
her hands
my sheets visit
wrapped up in her
and i to them
she's gone
off and runnin
while i sweat
her hands
her hands
her hands
"Hear me, my chiefs!
I am tired; my heart is
sick and sad. From where
the sun stands I will fight
no more forever."
Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
Or hear my sobs
But crying
Is the most beautiful thing I have done.
this is beautiful
crying ... each tear drop of emotion, whether it's happy or sad or angry or...
very nice....
lately I've been shedding way too many tears... what started as a possibility - is now a dead end.
compact, but most impactful
Abrn Hlls '98 - Clarkston 2 '03 - Grd Rpds '06 - Abrn Hlls '06 - Clvd '10 - PJ20 - Berlin 1+2 '12 - Wrigley '13 - Pitt '13- buff '13- Philly 1+2 '13 - Seattle '13
Yep. And there's also a pj one I'll have to get.
Dead end sounds so final... I really hope you find some joy mikallina...!
Peace and love
Pepper
"Hear me, my chiefs!
I am tired; my heart is
sick and sad. From where
the sun stands I will fight
no more forever."
Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
wishing i had some opium and a lot of candles with a black shadowed out clock hanging on a red wall that ticks and tocks inside of my ears. it is as if i am in the middle of time itself with zero from me except what my visions have offered to me and others who may have been electrocuted at the very sight of my grandmother's ghostly white pale naked body that's been empty for the last 30 years, give or take sun or moon-time and the melting vanilla ice cream cone she enjoys licking.
"Hear me, my chiefs!
I am tired; my heart is
sick and sad. From where
the sun stands I will fight
no more forever."
Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
Godfather.
Where I'm not ugly and you're lookin' at me
*hug*
So sorry for your loss... :(
Happy Fathers Day Blenderman....