A dimly lit room typical bar room glow Maybe, candles flickering - couldn't tell you... mood lighting keeps things soft, keeps life from appearing ...to harsh as per Blanche DuBois Music playing something in the background - for ambiance? Maybe not... I'm never sure of much when my focus is slightly off kilter Anxiety rises, …
Tag: music
Self
Flickering flash light sparkling florescent glitter weaving shadowy reflections and sounds vibrating - Imagine: tiny poetic dancers movements fluttering on stucco walls texture rubs the senses with twirling drips of a grand illusion fan fare and flags waving... with no peaceful conclusion - Yet the heart continues to pose question after question without clarity - the …
Small Boy Tender
Small boy tender child Wide brown eyes With an angelic smile… That could melt butter - in his mouth While dripping sweet Saccharine like words Of lies and deceit One push Slight of hand Reaches out To be held - poor little sister Cracked skull Echoed cries and life ...swing in the balance Baby dolls …
King And Queen Of The Prom
I can walk down the street with my wings glistening in the moonlight and my skirt hiked up to Heaven I can carry a tune and write the lyrics with my eyes glazed over from the lack of empathy One hit wonder fly by night captivator feet never firmly planted on the ground Surround sound …
Conversation With Self
Ramblings... A conversation with self...yes, I get tired. Yes, I slip in and out of total disbelief...still, almost how many years later? Yes, I question what it all means. Yes, I wonder what my future holds. And yes, I fear the thought of moving forward and the thought of not... I dream of a music …
Never Felt A Sunrise
Notes float synchronize cool blues steal guitar slide old love song the line rolls something like this or that doesn’t matter much if you get my point and I know you do… “…I never saw a sunset until I met you babe…” and so the story goes from one seductive phrase to another leaving much …
Blow Sweet Melody
Mr. Sunshine steps off to the left with a wave of his hand, bowing majestically, “After you my dear,” soft tones of highs and lows with a Cheshire smile to make the gesture complete… full circle swing Caution takes the lead, nods in confirmation gingerly moving past the man who holds the Jester hostage and …
Distant Drummer
Tiny pearls of wisdom worn like a thorny crown fall delicately and lay in contrast against tanned skin of a woman's breast; who once held a passion for love in the palm of her hand As a sea breeze dances around her, her precious soul floats along the widows walk without intent Subtleties of a …
Let It Go
Saw myself running in my dreams Heard the crash of the rising tide Like a child's lullaby I let its soothing sound rush up and rush over me And in the loneliest moments I knew there really wasn't much left to do ...but let it go, let it go Looking up into the deepest blue …