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This was a song I wrote as an introduction to the band members when ,26 years ago, I moved here and in a little town 20 miles south I heard music . I walked down the alley and knocked on what turned out to be the coolest band house ever .A 1930s theater with stage, trap doors and basement under the stage.  They said if you write then write a song about the ghost we see here sometimes. The name of the theatre is "The Key" and I sat on the floor and handed them this an hour later.

The Phantom calls
Inside these walls
Beckoning you to come
So take a seat
And settle down
And we will treat
You to the Sound
Of a rock and roll creation
He's the Phantom of the theater
A rock and Rollin
Double feature
He's the Phantom of the theater

At night you hear the Phantom whaling
To the sounds of a rock guitar
It's an open invitation
No matter who you are
The Phantom shows no mercy
He will rock you to your knees
And inject you with a number
From his latest hit disease

You'll feel the symptoms slowly
As your temperature will rise
You see the smokey visions
When you look into the eyes
Of a rock and roll creation
He's the Phantom of the theater
A rock and rollin double feature
He's a Phantom of the theater

The key to all your wishes
Is the key to all your dreams
The key is locked inside these walls
The Key is where the Phantom......
                            .........SCREAMS!
Hello  you



Had
Me


And
You

walked
The past is past my friend
It can't be done again
So make the most of what you've got
The tears you try to mend
Are tatters blowin in the wind
Teasing you
Until you've lost all that you sought
Ripping away everything
That you ever thought...
That you were

Once you had your pride
But then you put it all aside
Only to become the person that you became

Now you just take the ride
With all that's passed denied
So in the end - who do you blame?
Life is not a game
Rules do not always pertain
To everyone... in the same
Way

It's not always your path
That saves you from life wrath
Nor is it wrong to sometimes stray

Cause and effect
Does reflect
On who it is that you neglect
The child of God can't always ....just pray
So if on your knees you always are
Then where will you be on Judgement Day?
Its all part of God's perfect plan
To let man be.... the son of man
Choosing
Whether or not to cast the first stone
And he that does deny
A lust or mistrust or a lie
He will stand....
.. In a line
That's all his own
When we come to Judgment Day
Just a few little words
Was all that it took
Suddenly everything was broken
An  uncaught thought
Running loose with no excuse
For ever being spoken

It'll never be the same
No need to even blame
Anyone for the damage
It wouldn't mean a thing
No words will ever ring
With truth
Or ever even manage

To break the awful silence
To take away the pain
To stop the sad decay
To turn loss into gain
To open up closed doors
To put back the love
To right the wrong once done
To not take push to shove

But it's done... done... done
From start to finish
I heard the starting gun... gun... gun
As my racing heart
Let love diminish

Now the cold wind blows
Across my empty dreams
And the warmth of my love
Is washed away downstream
Where it will sink to the bottom
In rivers of icy cold... cold thoughts
And find peace among the rubble
Giving up its final bubble
As it slowly rots
Washing out to sea
As if it never even existed
The inevitable fate
Of any uncaught thought
That should have been... could have been... resisted

Uncaught thoughts that should have been
Left out... resisted... never even listed
Among any spoken word
But because you didn't choose....
.... to pause
Didn't choose to think or realize
The brink that you were standing at
The awesome distance that suddenly existed
Complete with the echo of a connection broken
A word spoken
That should have been - could have been
Really should have been ... resisted
A word that really should have been
That could have been... resisted
A word... that sadly...
.....has now been
Has now been listed!
I




was
mixed now
l aweTo realize
the
.....new day.
 Mar 2016 Pamela Penta
Pixievic
Arouse me from this winter slumber
For I've been too long in this wasteland

I yearn to frolic in feathered meadows
with childish glee
Eden calling me to her garden
Intertwine your roots with mine
Bury seeds deep in my flowerbed
**** the nectar from my petals
Your rising sap mixing with the
Quiet lapping of my Spring flood
Chain your daisy to my buttercup
Sit quietly by my babbling brook
Swimming in the sunshine of my gaze
Accompanied by nothing
But a gentle fluttering of butterfly wings
And the sound of a serene awakening


In an afternoon of
Spring delight


(C) Pixievic
Still getting lost in fantasy!!
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The beast swept down from mountains cold
Shimmering-red and brazenly bold
Belching out flame which was scarlet and gold,
When the dragon came down on the town.
No one knew what had awoken this ire
But they knew well enough from whence came the fire,
For soon all the world was a funeral pyre
Now ashes where once was a town.
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