If Love Is Not Enough

How many should haves, how many should have nots. How many I wish we hads lie between us?. For two basically well intentioned people it seems to me Our failures just demean us.

All We Got

It's been a while since you went. About the time I went away. I'd still listen to what you say. Not that it means anything, anyway. . 'Cause all I'm saying is not enough.

Half The Time

Half the time you do not listen, half the time you have your. Head in the sand, your heart in your hand and you. Have the time to ask the questions, then you walk out on the answers.

Every Mother's Son

I speak to you. Hope you'll understand. You made your son Joseph a dangerous man. He's gone to town. Got himself a gun. This could happen to every mother's son.

Black Snow

There's a right turn somewhere that can take you to the wrong place. Someone you don't know can start stepping on your face. There's a left turn somewhere that can take you from the smoke.

Birgit

The rain refuses,. a few drops and then it stops,. a few drops and then it stops. The city holds its breath. You come home from work. And I can tell around the corners of our talk.

Better Way To Go

I just came from the guru's website. I'm still washing off the smell. Man, why don't he just go on TV. And tell us all, "Give up or go to hell". . I was only looking if they had something to say.

All In Good Fun

Walking down the street kicking up the leaves. Like a latter day Snoopy and Woodstock. Man when you sit there I could almost hear Guaraldi playing in my head.

The Voice

I want a voice. I want a deep, resonant, effortless voice. A big voice - bigger than me. I want to speak and hear the floorboards take it up. so that people hear me first with their bodies,.

The Trouble With Poets

The trouble with poets is they talk to much.. They tell us how it hurts them,. and it hurts them just a little more.. . We can not tell;. maybe they make that part up!.

The Prince

The Dreams

Inside the tunnels, the stone tunnels, are the trains. And inside the trains, the steel trains, are the bags of skin. And inside the thin skin are the blood and the bones.

Philadelphia Raga

Honey oh watch it all dissolve. Oh honey there's never a reason. Oh honey He's an angry God. Smoking pot with Mickey Walker. Strutting round just like a flamingo.

Pure Love

Hey ahh, and I feel good, good, good, good, good, good, yeah. . My love is pure. My love is sure. This love is the cure. Woman with me you'll always soar.

Tui Nati Vulnerati

Tui nati vulnerati. Jam dignati pro me. Poenas mecum divide.. . Tui nati vulnerati. Jam dignati pro me. Poenas mecum divide.. . Let Me Share With Thee His Pain.

The Truth Within Me

There's nothing worth fighting for now. This dream has become a nightmare so i just have to let my love die. Everyone else will have a good life of love,things will go great,i may be mocked and made to be lower than dirt because of the life of abstinence i have chosen. But it should be kept in mind that Life will not cheat me in the end because i didn't play dirty. So all i'll say to you and me is "Never mind i know i'll find someone like me,so i wish nothing but the best to all of you in love-have a great life ahead. Life's good will will not forget me,i know,i remember when people say sometimes it hurts in love and most times,in life but everything will pass..

The Darkness Of Nightfall

Mornie utulie. Mornie utulie. If you do not believe,you will never find your way.. Mornie utulie. Mornie utulie. If you do not believe,wild monsters will pluck your eyes out,you will bleed and you will never find your way..

Swallowed Up

Swallowed Up In the Sound of My Screaming, I. Cannot seize for the fear of silent night.. O How I Long For the Deep Sleep Dreaming,. The goddess of imaginary light..

Sin

Beneath the realm of life,damned souls scream in agony,burning in eternal flames and torment. We learn more about this dark truth yet here in life,we still give in to the forces of mortal and venal sin;Why? Isn't the truth from beyond the grave powerful enough to shake all? Isn't eternal damnation scary anymore? Is there something pulling us from accepting the truth while we still have the chance? Or as usual is it LUCIFER? Certainly,everyone will put the blame on poor Lucifer but seize to realize that we too were given the power of will and funny enough,we're subject to it's natural powers..

O Quam Tristis Et Afflicta

O quam tristis et afflicta. Fuit illa benedicta. Mater unigeniti.. . O how sad and sore, distressed. was the Mother. Highly blessed of The sole begotten One..