Saturday, December 31, 2016

December 30


















Now and then there's a light in the darkness
Feel around till you find where your heart went

December 29















Just pierce through the jungle of your mind

December 28























We were just kids
With visions and hearts that coincide
Climb aboard our ship
We're going, whether or not that you like
Whether or not that you like

We sailed across the sea
Aimlessly, no direction or timeline
The shore we'd come to find
We'd seen before, never spoke or shared a word
No need, your true thoughts, they can't be heard
You're too beautiful for words

December 27














Let's write a song that we can dance to
'Cause they don't wanna listen

December 26























I must become
A lion-hearted girl
Ready for a fight

December 25























Up above, candles on air flicker
Oh they flicker and they float
And I'm out here holding onto all those chandeliers of hope
Like some drunken Elvis singing
I go singing out of tune
Singing how I've always loved you darling,
And I always will

Sunday, December 25, 2016

Tuesday, November 1, 2016

One day, I will post on here again.  Stay tuned.

Tuesday, September 6, 2016

September 6














In these hands I'll hide, in these hands I'll hide
While this world collides, this world collides
It's not enough for me
It's not enough for me

September 5






















You burst of life
But you hold it down
You gotta just
Find some space to
Let it out

Sunday, September 4, 2016

September 4














And you are folded on the bed
Where I rest my head

September 3






















Caught as the bird once free

September 1






















We were just kids

August 31














In a million years

August 30














In a year

August 29














In a thousand weeks

August 28














In a week

August 27














In a day

August 26














Maybe
In an hour

August 25














Will I ever learn
How to fly like birds?

August 24














There's an awful lot of breathing room
But I can hardly move

August 23














Slow the clock that's ticking loud
I feel that time is running out
And all that's left to do is let it wind down

August 22














And it came to me then
That every plan
Is a tiny prayer to Father Time