I’LL be famous when I’m gone.
Just you wait and see.
I feel it in my bones.
There is a tune inside of me.
A little touch of my hand and
Magic falls from the string.
A couple notes on the wind.
Send a message on the breeze.
Category Archives: Chapter 2
Horizion
I see a tiny flicker of light, on the horizion.
The ocean seems angry tonight,
stormy season.
Dark clouds filling the sky,
for no reason.
My brothers didn’t come home tonight,
maybe never.
The planet can’t take any more like the horizion.
We take a step through the door and were alone now.
All the wonders and wisdom of man we control now.
It all fits right in the palm of your hand,
your so clever.
Time Train
Time is such and amazing thing.
It runs like a train on a track and it never goes back.
We race with it and always lose.
You can never catch it, and you can’t even choose, the way it will move.
Traffic
Once again I can see the sky.
A simple thing and the clouds drifting by.
It means so much to the feeling inside.
I don’t know why.
My heart flies free as the traffic flies by.
Skipping
If I could fly like the wind,
I would run to the sea and throw my self in.
Like a rock,
Skip the waves.
Skip along through a sunny day.
Reflection
Doing a lot more praying these days.
Don’t know if it works any better.
Never had to much to say, could wrote it in a letter.
I see my self looking back in the mirror.
I wonder how did I get in there.
How did I end up in that body.
such a rough little package of despair.