She has leather Golden locks And wears plenty of Lace. The golden heart Has shown plenty of Grace, She has earned plenty of days in Shanghai-La She's even more beautiful at her age The gypsy sparkles As she dances Singing A "white winging dove" It sounds like "she has been singing" Music to my heart Peace Bells are ringing. Sparkling from her shine I've been under her sweet spell for years My midnight dream is clear How I wish she was mine.
Dedicated To Stevie Nicks. An angel and sweet legend.
I'm dying inside. My soul inside is dimming Other entities ride me like a motorbike. Out and made an example of for all of mankind.No pride.
Crashing my soul into a brick wall. I have too much physical and mental pain To keep pretending with all of my strength Not to fall.
The dark people who bash you about like Raggedy Andy Deny their acts You feel untrusted and crazy. A "toy" that is sweet, to them, like "Candy."
I cannot prove my worth to deaf ears Nor blind eyes I pay my dues Who knows how to silence these fears? I want to run. No way to go. I wish to end it and fly into the Heavens No bravery to finish what my mother started. Am I lazy for needing to rest? Or am I destined to be the failed "dearly departed?"
One more moment Is all it takes Eyes met eyes And the souls fuse such as quick drying cement. both hearts beating as one A beautiful rhythm A song speaks singing the words of our love Together, we need not say a word. As we feel peaceful. As our souls take flight LIke the White-winged Dove.
I am learning to coexist A refreshed and a new and reborn soul Meets new faces His confidence is the sweet toll On which he pays to run down the roads of greeting and meeting new friends Souls to enjoy the fun and fresh times As life's clock measures the moments Of intertwined souls Employing new ways to share their existence a feeling, oh so sublime. Energies that spark a new power of life's forces Charging the once drained batteries of the HUman heart. One can meet a potential life chain linked soul, anywhere. Keep your eyes open. Or you shall miss another fused chain link and intertwined and enjoyable fused soul in which a relations of the heart and soul shall make their start.
A new drink From the bar. I never have to roam far For as my tears flow and my thoughts grow In insanity and darkness I get intoxicated off sorrow's drink "self Devastation." It is such a rush. This free drink. Such speaks to me. The "sorrow's" bartender gives me a drink. And then another.... I don't need a tab or check for this visit. As such drinks are paid by "insanity."