Sometime

Sometime works for me

A message hanging in the air

Vixen voice asks with a smile

A smile that melts paint

It a great day when the sun comes out to play

She asks can we go for a walk sometime

Most unexpectedly

Sometimes works for me

Was all I had to say

Sometime girls seem to disappear

Fading with the trends of yesterday

Other sometime girls seem to linger

Being more then what you thought 

When they became the hangover girl

Lingering becoming an aching headache

No amount of something taking it away

Yet sometime works for me

Between somewhere and someday

A message hanging in the air

A salty voice asks with sometime smile

Take me back to the good days

Dodging bullets today

Distract me for a little while

Take me back to the good days

When life was less complex

When the sky was a little more blue

And a persons word was true

Distract me from this reality

Take me back to the fun old days

When life was simple

When what was said was what one did

Kind of an Unexpected certainty 

More then a cliche 

When a smile was more then dismay

Distract me from today

Distract me from here and now

Take me back to that time

So far away 

When music was country

And Rock was an edgy cool

Just for a little while

The crazy of today will be the calm of tomorrow

Where a black swan is normal

Falling out of reach

Waiting for an alarm to sound

Freeing me from this cage

prefection

Perfection in the dark

When it is real

When your words mask the delusion

Confusing in the light

When words do match the do

When your expression tells the truth

Perfection in the dark

Under a full moon 

The shadow hide the possibility

When your words promise something new

Confusing in the light of day

When I see you with another man

Your actions of the unjust 

Darkness descends and perfection is cleansed 

The dream of the day is faded by your touch

The tone of your voice whispers to my heart

Light creeps  into the day

I can finally see who you have come to be

A beautiful lier who wants everything for nothing

Perfection in the dark 

When you no longer haunt my heart    

When you no longer control my daydreams

Perfection in the light

When someone walks in new

In the background everything is fine

Life can be divine 

Confusing in the dark

Perfection in the light

When dark turns to day

When it can be real

When your confusing words

No longer having meaning to me

Perfection in the horizon 

In the smell cooking bread

Sounds like the smell  of canna lily

Like how it lingers  in the air like sound

Stereotype

Stereotype paradox 

Blood craved in stone

Identity walking on the smoke in the wind

Feathers clipped on one wing

Flying in circles

Painted with one brush

Eloquent as a drum beat

Fearing what we don't know

Hating that we don't know

Acid rain eats the stone

Burns off the smoke

Frozen in water

Judging the truth

Our religion couldn't do that 

A moral advantage 

Blood craved in stone

Nothing to do with reality

Roles no one wants to play

Walking on smoke

Looking with cruel eyes

A paradox of the unknown 

Hidden in mutilating  intent  

Acid rain eats the stone

Walking with the wind

Smoke above the ground

Broken People

Broken people

The police shoot 

The man dead

Fifteen shots rang out

Before he falls

Hint of civilization

Broken people 

When they come out

Caged in a glass shell

Everyone sees in

Through a one way mirror

No home in this city

Contact through a slot

Three years in a box

A system of solitude

Shooting their men dead

With no alibi 

Throwing theirs omen  in an isolation  box

Leaving them lost and broken

Serving hard time

A system were senators travel for free

To Brussels and call it home

A hint of civilization 

A lawyers tax haven insert 

Misery news bite

Is all that you are

All the broken people

solicitude

Healthy solicitude

Once in a while

Silver lining in hope

Injecting it in my veins

How many units were used?

In a forgotten surgery

Watching the world breath

Gasping in drudgery

Moment of solicitude

In the screams of the multitude

Reminding us how small humanity is

Ants to the gods

Play things to their whims

A child with a magnifying glass

A whimsical drama played in real time

Entertainment for those who need distraction

Diversion from their mundane

Disruption from their misery

Healthy solicitude

Time to gulp in the air

One breathe at a time

Inhaling the beauty of the moment

Healthy just to watch in the mirror

Silver lining in hope for a few

Injecting it in my views

Hope transfusion for hopeless few

Watching the world take a breathe

As the multitude fade

Their yells echoes in silence

Humanity and their vengeful gods

Gasping in drudgery

Relentless

Amazing eyes

Seeing everything

Watching through walls

I do swear

Ordinarily deranged

The color indigo azure

Penetrating through cobalt

Catching you unaware

Beware of the gaze

That sees through you

Every molecule that pumps in your veins

Hating you for their wrongs

Blaming you for their sins

Rationalizing you for their indiscretions

Amazing eyes

That change color with the sun

A black hearted soul of fun

A gaze that leaves you undone

Ordinary unhinged

The color of malice black

A hatred that burns like the wind

ly ruthless on everything

A hate that burns from the inside out

Illogical mischievousness that borders chaos

Hating you for their wrongs

Blaming you for their sins

Rationalizing their indiscretions

Amazing eyes

That change color with the dawn

A black hearted soul of fun

A gaze that leaves you undone

Ordinarily disturbed

Bloodwood Tree

Starting a fire 

Under a canopy 

Bloodwood tree 

Angels in the wake

Like a vampire at night

A fire without wood

Canopy of a tree

Sap bleeds red

Angels spread their wings on the sea

Vampires sleep during the day

Fire burns like the cold

In the shadow of the tree of life

The sap bleeds it out

Leaving angels in their wake

It's always night somewhere

 Starting a fire 

Under a canopy 

Bloodwood tree 

Angels in the wake

Like a vampire at night

A fire without wood

Canopy of a tree

Sap bleeds red

Angels spread their wings on the sea

Vampires sleep during the day

Fire burns like the cold

In the shadow of the tree of life

The sap bleeds it out

Leaving angels in their wake

It's always night somewhere

Angels chase the night

And vampires chase the day

Under a blood wood canopy

The sap drips life 

Setting a fire to erase memories

Like a Shadow

Like a shadow 

you live at night

A song that will not fade

Jets streak the sky

As the devil hides in Georgia

Jenny looks for a gun

Like a shadow

You live for the dark

A voice looking down me

Jets paint sky

 Falling back earth

A race against time

Like a shadow

Your out there

In the dark and out of reach

 

Jets in formation

Streaking to drop their booms

A race humanity will not fade

Like a shadow

You live and breath in the dark

Taking advantage of my good will

Jets streak the sky

Painting it white 

Looking beautiful against the blue 

Like a shadow

You live in the night

A darkness that fills a soul

Little Stories

Crazy little story

Every scar has a tale

Content written on my soul

Artificial quixotic fiction

Etching the design in skin

Every picture has a story

Significance only to me

Crazy little story

Every scar has a tale

Every one sadder than yours

Watching it run away

For weeks on end

Telling myself I didn’t care

Content etched in color on my skin

Every picture written on my soul

Each imaged tied to another

For it’s a small world after all

Every person has a hero

Every hero has been damaged

Each one has been separated from their sins

Every one of us has wished to be someone new

Hard to look in the mirror and smile

Through the scar tissue built up tomorrow

Grabbing the moment one scar at a time

Crazy little story

Every scar has a tale

Content written on my soul

Artificial quixotic fiction

Etching the design in skin

Every picture has a story

All of them sadder than yours

How many Sins

It's all coming back

It's all coming back

It's all coming back now

Every second of all those days

Gone in a crazy cloudy haze

Brain running on stand by

Going through the motions of every day

I know you don't care

How many sins 

did you break today

Telling yourself the rules don't apply

Because your so much better 

then all of us

It's all coming back

It's all coming back now

It's all coming back now

Every second of all those days

From that crazy cloudy haze

Memories transferred  from reality

Finding a place everywhere 

And no where equally

I know you don't care

How many sins

Did you break today

Telling yourself

the rules just don't apply

Because your so much better 

then all of us

nature's symphony

Fearfully ordinary

Waiting the water out

Life is terminal

An hour at a time

The object of desire

As the cancer spreads

Fascinating how smoke seems to dance

Twisting and turning in the breeze

As if nature had a symphony

All the ants all in a line

Crawling on a pass to mass destiny

Only they know there propose

Maybe only to reproduce

Back to normal after popping a pill

Motley crew fallowing on the floor

Never sounding good the next day

We are all just inmates

Doing the long wait

Rejecting all the cynics

Establishing the hierarchy

Planning the perfect day in paradise

The in flight movie plays on on an endless loop
Makes the world appear so bright 
Hurting the eyes in a long stare
the itch makes the skin crawl
Sarcasm doubles on those days
Words with little meaning

Fearfully ordinary

Waiting the water out

Life is terminal

An hour at a time