Lord,
Please bleed me from my own misery.

Lord,
Creed is what they tell me

Lord,
Are you the one, the only one, that can save me

Lord,
How do you see me

Lord,
Lead me to place I need to be

Lord,
What can you tell me

Lord,
Please don't forsake me

Lord,
Can you lead me from this life of misery

Your my apple pie
You make me cry
You make me high
You make me lie
You make me sigh
You make me die
You make me fry

You make me  laugh
You make my path
You make me *****
Your like my dope

You bring me love
You bring me tears
You bring me fears
You bring me years

Recipe for apple pie
One part man
One part women
A sprinkle of salt
Some doe
Maybe some sugar
Add butter
Little Cinnamon
Then bake it in a relationship

What’s to become of a setting sun that cannot be with you always even though it will return in the morning to ask your sleepy eyes if you made love to the moon?

What’s to become of a solitary moon adorned with my kisses to be sent to you each night in remembrance of the past and a hope for a dream that is so old it has borne children that have taken their place in the heavens?

What’s to become of a dry creek bed that once ran wild to your seas in anticipation of becoming one in a mating ritual that can no longer move even the smallest pebble when once boulders shuddered to think of the passion play that ruled the night?

What’s to become of the lone wolf who howled each night in your forests that have now burned to the ground with not even a remnant of smoke from a fire that consumed our past lives and is merely ashen powder with no resemblance to the beauty that he once devoured?

What‘s to become of a stone tied to a leg attached to a body that once had a heart that was held in your hands and instead is drowning and decaying under the weight of oceans that will make quick work of its flesh leaving only the chain that mercilessly did your ***** work?

What’s to become of the abandoned sailboat with clanging hardware on a mast that stands alone without a sail to catch the wind; instead left to drift aimlessly while you walk away from the dock where you dropped the knife next to the cleat where you cut it loose and set it free?

I bought you a ring
It rolled away
One more ring for you
Paid twice hoped you'd stay
One more ring is what you say
I called you up the phone rang and rang
My heart got stomped when you ran away
One more ring, one more ring!

Dave

the invisible road is travelled
while standing on the pavement
one day they will merge
this oasis will keep you going