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Grey skies crying on my face As the cold air rushes in And the flood begins
A misty morning’s dew Drops upon my lips Her hair hanging down on my face
The wind and the rain The passion, the pain All became undone
Why words were meant And meant to say Can something be without you, Without me, can you be?
Do worlds confide Or age abide By all we meant to say?
Did words I said Ever lead you away? A lonely child left in a shell A husk of pain, of mud and ra
by ~alifelessevident
I love the smell right beforeI love the smell right before a stormI love the smell right before
The sky darkens over the late summer day The weed whacker kicking up chiggers, unseen Digging shallow caverns beneath the sweat slickened skin The dust floating, clinging,
As the earth screams for the coming storm, The dried seed thirsting for rebirth of life, Like the phoenix’s yearning for flame,
It comes,
Looking up, the droplets fall freely Like the newest member of the team,
In a trust building exercise on a corporate retreat, Unfounded as it may be, they fall They plummet, drop by drop As paratroopers
by ~alifelessevident
I've heard this song beforeI’ve heard that song beforeI've heard this song before
Joining you, hand over hand Embracing fingers, these precious illusions Flying through the abyss that you exiled me to, Tumbling head over feet down this mystical rabbit hole This mythical black hole, sucking the life out of the universe Like an omnipotent vampire, leeching the force out o creation Casting far away, out of the real world To that plastic mirror image that reflects the mirage Not as we see this, turned upside down Underneath everything, out is through the looking glass And I stare at the king of pain, the king of rain
by ~alifelessevident
I shouldn't have gone to KeyI shouldn’t have gone to Key WestI shouldn't have gone to Key
The sun sinks below the water Setting the horizon on fire With bright red and orange glow A pyromaniac’s dream in the heavens The bass guitar lays down a rhythm
To a slow and melodic life, swaying Like dead palm trees The poison in my eyes Flowing, coursing through my retinas, This venom hitting my optic nerves As I watch the baseline through lit candles, Flames bouncing in time
With the strumming and pulling of my heartstrings
With a warm breeze The tantalizing vibrations are making me doze,
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by ~alifelessevident
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- Current Residence: The road less traveled
- Interests: poetry, art, life the universe and everything, zombies, pirates, good beer,
- Favourite movie: The Big Lebowski
- Favourite band or musician: Hard to say, too many
- Favourite genre of music: nerdcore
- Favourite artist: for the sake of nostalgia of a different time: Norman Rockwell
- Favourite poet or writer: Charles Bukowski
- Favourite style of art: not a matter of style as long as it speaks to me
- Skin of choice: My own
- Favourite game: Trivial Pursuit, D&D
- Favourite gaming platform: tabletop
- Favourite cartoon character: Invader Zim
- Website: http://alifelessevident.blogspot.com/
- Email: slowcalabum@hotmail.com
- AIM: ynothingchanges
- Yahoo: the_lost_road@yahoo.com
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