Sunday, May 31, 2009

finding a cure

the grip of my hand, addicted
to the dropping sand.
Feeling the loss of the travelling trees,
paying homage to the planted seeds.

cursing the sad words that form me,
my poems and form my destiny.
I feel like I am walking away 
if not from the world, then atleast me. 


Monday, May 04, 2009

Packed in a bag

i dried up all the oceans today.
the quench of thirst pinched me again,
the reflections of stars made me jealous.

i walked up the stream today.
i had heard them say,
its going to rain on top of the hill.

i ran the last yard today.
i had that coming for me
since a life or longer.

i heard the death speak today.
i had the life walk with me,
but it was just getting too dark here.

i heard the footsteps today.
it was just another evening,
like the last one.

i feel happiness become me today.
for i have left the past on its own,
it was packed in a bag, just in case. 


Guaranteed Lyrics


On bended knee is no way to be free
lifting up an empty cup I ask silently
that all my destinations will accept the one that's me
so I can breath

Circles they grow and they swallow people whole
half their lives they say goodnight to wive's they'll never know
got a mind full of questions and a teacher in my soul
so it goes...

Don't come closer or I'll have to go
Holding me like gravity are places that pull
If ever there was someone to keep me at home
It would be you...

Everyone I come across in cages they bought
they think of me and my wandering
but I'm never what they thought
got my indignation but I'm pure in all my thoughts
I'm alive...

Wind in my hair, I feel part of everywhere
underneath my being is a road that disappeared
late at night I hear the trees
they're singing with the dead
overhead...

Leave it to me as I find a way to be
consider me a satellite for ever orbiting
I knew all the rules but the rules did not know me
guaranteed...