It seems that it takes two to tango, and I don't know why we keep stepping on each others toes. I know what i want and where i want to be. Why does it seem you don't want to hold hands with me? We could be together if you only let go. Search your soul and mind to see there is nothing to be scared of except the fear of failure at whatever be at hand. Seemingly, you don't see eye to eye with me any longer, but this is why we can't still be together? I want to understand but my heart has let go of all worry and i will only allow what may come to be or pass with the wind. Today, i dance alone. This world is mine. Tomorrow has yet to come, when it does, I will move forward, I will not dwell. No, no longer will I dwell. Never again. If history is doomed to repeat itself, so be it, I will embrace every minute, hour, day, week, year with you again. I will worry not the time or day we go our separate ways. Be not afraid.
Wednesday, January 28, 2009
home again
Monday, January 26, 2009
Best explains me.
by Robert Burns
(1759-1796)
Coming thro' the rye, poor body,
Coming thro' the rye,
She draiglet a' her petticoatie
Coming thro' the rye.
O, Jenny's a' wat, poor body;
Jenny's seldom dry;
She draiglet a' her petticoatie
Coming thro' the rye.
Gin a body meet a body
Coming thro' the rye,
Gin a body kiss a body -
Need a body cry?
Gin a body meet a body
Coming thro' the glen,
Gin a body kiss a body -
Need the warld ken?
"Anyway, I keep picturing all these little kids playing some game in this big field of rye and all. Thousands of little kids, and nobody's around - nobody big, I mean - except me. And I'm standing on the edge of some crazy cliff. What I have to do, I have to catch everybody if they start to go over the cliff - I mean if they're running and they don't look where they're going I have to come out from somewhere and catch them. That's all I do all day. I'd just be the catcher in the rye and all. I know it's crazy, but that's the only thing I'd really like to be."
~J.D. Salinger, The Catcher in the Rye, Chapter 22, spoken by the character Holden Caulfield
2 new alligator arms songs
the world will flood from sea to sea
the water come to bury me
i came to watch the morning die
the world will end with you and i
breathing in, i open my eyes
the sun baths my room in yellow and gold
breath in, open your eyes
a voices whisper floats to my ears
today was just like any other day
i have searched
far and wide
to find a place to call mine
i have found
there's no such place
coming back to where i began
a body lay cold, emotionless
i once knew a person who filled this void
So many years i neglected my blood in need
i left you to die cold and alone
forgive me brother for i have sinned
i left you to die
forgive me brother
FORSAKEN
HURRY, pack the car
let's run away, never get tired
surrounded by, concrete walls
we will sleep, under the stars
under the stars
free from a lifetime of your restraint
the words you said
the things you never did
surrounded by, concrete walls
we will sleep, under the stars
under the stars
my tongue is sharp
and you'll hear everything you shut your eyes to
you took everything i had away from me
never gave me the love i needed
comfort was a roof over my head
you can keep what you worked for
cause you kept everything i needed locked up
place and displace your blame
and i will never forgive you
i will never forgive you
and you'll die alone in your accomplishment
and i will bask in your failure
overcoming your neglect came easy
but with a hard price and cost
and i hope you know deep down
who plunged the needles into innocent skin
and now you've forsaken me
everything I've done for you
Listen to the songs here -----> ALLIGATOR ARMS
bet you that...
Sunday, January 25, 2009
life's a beach
Saturday, January 24, 2009
Curtains
please exit through the side door
go home
the crew has to come
to clean the theater for tomorrows' viewing
the managment has pulled an old favorite from the vaults
it will not be the same one that was shown on this night
you can stay
but you can't stay here
some movies are classics
you never stop loving them
and i'll keep buying my ticket
buttering my pop corn
as long as the film keeps spinning
