Wednesday, November 30, 2011

Pipe Dream

Living in a stairwell
She dreams of ocean glass
In her eyes are drawn the faces
Of deceitful lovers passed
Through her hair the wind whips
Softly
Daring her to care.

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Tuesday, November 29, 2011

Let the Lions Out

Can you see what I see?
Do you feel what I feel?
I’m staring straight into the sun
Tell me baby is it real?

It’s brought me to my knees
The crooked lies
Tongue-tied, just breathe.

To sit back and watch things crumble,
As easy as it seems,
Only takes us down a path
Of empty hearts and faithless dreams

So don’t shake,
Don’t hide
Don’t cower
Don’t go running for the door,
Don’t leave it for another day
NO!
Let your lions roar.
Let your lions roar.

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Haunted Allusions: November 2011

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