Tatters

Your words,
      breath life,
 that ripple,
      Through life,

  Which Fray,
    The bias,
   of uncontrolled,
     chaos,

     Now worn,
    from battle,
   and decent,
    debate,

   The Colors,
     are Faded,
    surrendered,
        States,

      Love,
     is blood,
    with holes,
      in the wind,

   We rally,
     around,
    a fallen,
      Friend,

   Saluting,
       the memory,
     the immortal,
       souls,

      Awaiting,
           first light,
         of a new,
             dawn.

The Search

I can't say,
     Why I love you,

 But its beautiful,
     When our minds,
    Are In Tune,

  At first,
      I shivered,
   At your slightest touch,

   Cuz I realize,
        That I wasn't quite whole...................

Train Station

Waiting for a train,
     Here in Conshohocken,
  I hit my baby up,
         I ask her what she's watchin,

  She says the tvs out on the whole damn street.

         She's bored to death and waiting for me-e-eee.

   For into the city,
     We'll escape this mundane day,
        I'll save you,
           If You'll save me too...

        Round the bend,
                 That whistle blows,
            Its coming for,
                 All these displaced souls,

      Were heading hooo-oo-oo-oome,
                  to Philadelphia.

       The train packs full,
              here in mayniyunk,
         but I got you on my mind,
     
          A sweet little lady,
              tries to move on in,
          but this seat is taken,
                   my hear is waiting,
                               for you.

   For into the city,
     We'll escape this mundane day,
        I'll save you,
           If You'll save me too...

        Round the bend,
                 That whistle blows,
            Its coming for,
                 All these displaced souls,

      Were heading hooo-oo-oo-oome,
                  to Philadelphia.

   

Scorched Earth

     There's love in these veins,

That is meant to be shed,

         Dripped on the floor,
  
              Again and again.

    Just sleep it off now,

           And forget all about,

    That chill,

        Crawls right up your spine.

     Let it dig in its claws,

        And race though your soul,
 
    A welcomed embrace,

         Again and again,

    Within this abyss,

          Were burning it all,

   With a pathological,

     conscious control.
    

A Book... Nature part 1 or ???

          Something approaches,
               From over Yonder,
                    Be on the lookout,
                  And stay out of its way.
                          - The Sheriff -

1. Nature

Thunder rolls across the darkening hilltops like a chill races up your spine.  The accompanied flashes of light are close enough to make your hair on your back stand straight and for a brief moment reveal the ominous thunderheads racing toward a secluded valley village..  The surrounding deciduous forest shakes, and the rustle of leaves cascades down the mountain side ahead of a swift updraft.

As the fading sun tucks away its light behind the clouds, a rapid cooling of the air is ensues. Its signaled by a snap in the forest, a broken limb, somewhere far away, echoing now.  Repeated closer, and closer, until the cracking befuddles the creatures of the forest, whom shudder in their burrows, unable to distinguish the rumble from the ground or the sky.

The storms indiscriminate onslaught has no empathy between man made and nature as the limbs pile up on the forest floor.  It was only a matter of time, that one such branch hit a raised line, high above a paved road.   It causes the line came loose, and hit the ground breaking the wire.  An adjacent cylinder near the break pops, and a burning smell hits the air.

The cause and effect is not really noticed here, but further down the road the village is effectively shut down.  Businesses instantly notice and pick up their cell phones, complaining to the power companies, the service providers, their parents or significant others.  Constantly worried about the bottom line.  Unfortunately this mess won't be looked at till the storm passes, and the leaves are just starting to russel.


Next The Town

Dance the Night Away

I move to the left,

               and I
  
                         Move to the right,

      And I see this girl,
           She seems alright,

       I Walk up beside her,
           My feet get lighter,
    She smiles at me,
               There's Chemistry.

                                                     Who,
                                       The hell are you,
                                         To wonder,
                                             Into my world,

   Down this shot,
         
             to,

                Loosen your soul,

     I Stare into,
         Your devilish eyes,

     Take my hand
                   As I lead you on,
             I'll turn you into ,
        My dancing queen,

                                                     Who,
                                       The hell are you,
                                         To wonder,
                                             Into my world.