Knowledge of the truth be denied
What goes around, comes around
You’ll get your just desserts
Hanging on the edge of your seat
Waiting for your turn
Carousel spinning out of control
The musicians play on
Tinker tailor soldier sailor
Heart breaker, movie-maker
Selling your soul for the silver screen
Up on the billboard for all to see
Your time has come
Don’t be a fool
Fall into the trap
Mess up your life
‘til darkness is all you can see
And it swallows you whole
Saturday, June 26, 2010
Tuesday, June 22, 2010
The Garden
Alone and still, a starlit sky
sprinkled with feathered milk
the silence is huge
I wait for the brilliance
Once the moon appears, awake!
the garden is again enchanted
illumination beyond the shade
I wrap this moment in foil
The vastness of the black open sky
beckons me to fly up there
but I'll stay with my garden
in radiance and denial
Until the time is right
forging new beginnings
suspended animation
waiting for a sign
sprinkled with feathered milk
the silence is huge
I wait for the brilliance
Once the moon appears, awake!
the garden is again enchanted
illumination beyond the shade
I wrap this moment in foil
The vastness of the black open sky
beckons me to fly up there
but I'll stay with my garden
in radiance and denial
Until the time is right
forging new beginnings
suspended animation
waiting for a sign
Wednesday, June 16, 2010
The Fool
Hope dies on its own
Standing at the edge
Fears circling above
Choosing direction
Blissfully unaware
Answers to be given
Along this journey of fools
Step off into the unknown
Freefalling feeling
It’s a long way to go
And no one ever knows
Go to hell and back
Cleanse away the pain
What a sacrifice to make
To find what you seek
Sunday, June 13, 2010
Masterpiece
Painting these words
The colours bleed into one
Distorting the sight
Running off the page
Eclipsed by the vacant heart
Shadows play in half-light
Mourning the loss
Broken shapes making no sense
Move to the crowded room
Waiting for a masterpiece
Unveiling some form of truth
Contemplative pause
Reflections in their eyes
A thousand words slipping
Soaking in the rain
Inspiration will return
What is there to lose
The colours bleed into one
Distorting the sight
Running off the page
Eclipsed by the vacant heart
Shadows play in half-light
Mourning the loss
Broken shapes making no sense
Move to the crowded room
Waiting for a masterpiece
Unveiling some form of truth
Contemplative pause
Reflections in their eyes
A thousand words slipping
Soaking in the rain
Inspiration will return
What is there to lose
Tuesday, June 8, 2010
Warning signs
Beyond laws and images of man
Concepts of time and despair
Fires burning in the suburban sprawl
There is a thickness in the air
I want to reach forth
Into the bloodbath of the future
Soothe the wounds of hate
Heed the warnings of our culture
Join forces into the underground
Increasing and eliminating by turn
Devoid of the facts
The truth we all can learn
Signs pointing to the distance
Invisible to those still asleep
Awareness awakening those who dare
To dream of secrets we can’t keep
Secrets given to those who are willing
To leave this world of taking
And take part in leaving
Our sorrows behind in the making
What are we fighting for
What makes us alive
What brings our minds alight
And keeps our souls awake
A sorrow, a song, a sigh
Fleeting feeling of freedom
Thought taste touched tomorrow
Reasoning right from wrong
Resolutely designed for ourselves
Culminating in initiation
Into the spheres of the mind
Bubbles blown to the wind
Invisible walls of the kingdom
Resting on our laurels
Will not change anything
In apathy we lose ourselves
Creative sparks need to fly!
Fire up their passion inside
Search the tree of knowledge
Sending messages to the stars
Concepts of time and despair
Fires burning in the suburban sprawl
There is a thickness in the air
I want to reach forth
Into the bloodbath of the future
Soothe the wounds of hate
Heed the warnings of our culture
Join forces into the underground
Increasing and eliminating by turn
Devoid of the facts
The truth we all can learn
Signs pointing to the distance
Invisible to those still asleep
Awareness awakening those who dare
To dream of secrets we can’t keep
Secrets given to those who are willing
To leave this world of taking
And take part in leaving
Our sorrows behind in the making
What are we fighting for
What makes us alive
What brings our minds alight
And keeps our souls awake
A sorrow, a song, a sigh
Fleeting feeling of freedom
Thought taste touched tomorrow
Reasoning right from wrong
Resolutely designed for ourselves
Culminating in initiation
Into the spheres of the mind
Bubbles blown to the wind
Invisible walls of the kingdom
Resting on our laurels
Will not change anything
In apathy we lose ourselves
Creative sparks need to fly!
Fire up their passion inside
Search the tree of knowledge
Sending messages to the stars
Sunday, June 6, 2010
Time
The pastel hued muses
Undress their heads
With the thoughts of humankind
Resting in the stillness of time
Doubts form in the waves
Crashing on the shores
Of unconsciousness
At the meridian of time
Memories trapped in an old book
Photos faded black and white
Dust fallen on old relics
Lost in the distance of time
Melting down creation
Arts of intrigue
Mixed up methods of minds
Thwarted by the threads of time
Undress their heads
With the thoughts of humankind
Resting in the stillness of time
Doubts form in the waves
Crashing on the shores
Of unconsciousness
At the meridian of time
Memories trapped in an old book
Photos faded black and white
Dust fallen on old relics
Lost in the distance of time
Melting down creation
Arts of intrigue
Mixed up methods of minds
Thwarted by the threads of time
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