Saturday, 30 June 2007

Memory Loss In Film

Instances where you find a gap in the leaves
check out the inseparable branches and reach
feeling natures aura differs simply feeling the feeling we all feel each day
from a bud to a fruit
its simplicity
given wrong impression
given wrong ideas
focused on the wrong point to attack and to defend
we congregate to a cult like cave
candle lit and stone carvings
yet we stand alone to live
a god and a goddess with a way to share
yet we cannot with something so simple as a fruit
something so powerful we fear and praise
small yet full of life
it give us that one thing
and yet there is always something to get in the way
an answer calls when the answer reads
being close to the rebels becomes close to your feet
focus and concentration plays such a part in life
we never understand what we say til we said it too many times
a needle slices yet a needle snaps
a knife will stab yet a knife wont fight
we hold the cards
the ace and the joker
what card will yours be.....

Thursday, 28 June 2007

thinking of the relaxing therapy i need

sat down a while to take in the sensual loving of the warm fires
tasting the cream of the crop
the weakness I get from the weekend of summer
lasting from Monday to Friday
Saturday changes and Sunday starts the clock
but there's that piece of heaven i couldn't find
it's not in the fridge
it's not in my little stash
the windows cold of the winter days
yet the summer sun blazes and melts not just my heart but my love
the sensation of soft sweet tension
makes the skin crawl
feet crow and arms hold so tight
if only the feeling lasted longer
as the package came so small
unwrapping and foils away
you find it's the sweetest taste
if only i could find the love
the mysterious powers it holds
I never understood why I love it...
I can't get enough of it...
so warming and smooth...
soft and taste of gold...
where's it all gone...




the newsagent should have some...
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I love chocolate so much more than sex

Saturday, 23 June 2007

hated hating hatred

seems these days that it's not the ones who conflicts against the revolution
but the ones who can not figure out the right things to say that make it out alive
with winging and second guessing
flukes and coincidence making every waiting moment just not worth reading into
You twist and turn trying to make it to the end without saying a word
a word worth listening to
a word sweet and short
just the temptation to go against the ones who are not liking the way we write
the way we read and listen and learn and everything we try differently
when something is worth the trouble we mistrust someone to give
we read the arrows the wrong way round
going to one and not the other
threatening the one thing everyone needs but not quite sure what your trying to look into
what is it your reading?
with a bit of charm and wit we fall to one side
you think of the higher ways to escape
but the ones that really know the truth stand beyond the doors
the weakened whither under the pressure but you stood a foot too close to the line
dragging you back in and telling you better
but would you listen
so I'll give you hint and a tip

Don't look back and don't look too far forward
your presence is what makes the special
secret to what you think
you'll find that it's not life that breaks you down
it is you who breaks life down
to manage one bit at a time
not the stone that drops you haven't heard
you feel the anger and violence build to but an "urgh"
the fountain should dry because there is a nothing bump in the round where the path has led
Not perfect but a road worth learning about
with memories and understanding much to our consent.
don't be the hating
don't feel the hatred
don't think the hated
be wiser
be stronger
be smarter

Take It From The Weather

Secondary effects can trigger even the best of us to break the rules
obviously not a way to stomp on the green fields
bottle after bottle was a good idea like everything there is
'til there was a problem we couldn't fix

now because you said this unbelievable fact of discretion
I was forced to make a suggestion which was bound to bounce
higher and higher the thought became and less answered the question became
You questioned everything that was thought up so you had the advantage in the conversation to end with a handshake and a headache
Of all the weaknesses the floor showed
You hit the board face on to see for yourself
Instead of listening to the advice the blind would give
Instance is all you had and versatility was the ability we had
give or take it is the nail that sticks out that gets the hit
You listened and learned
from lesson to class to high to ground zero
liquid to freeze the unannounced whirls of the skies
twisted fringes flowering over even the darkest of the bulb
growing out to bloom above the mess we uncovered
from the air to the dirt
we hear a way we see more to say everything
quantum mechanics broke the possibilities and probabilities higher ascend sent us
So put it this way to-r-u-n-a-w-a-y
to mix up a message everyday
and find a-w-a-y-t-o-r-u-n
even you could figure that out