Friday, December 29, 2017

"Miss You, Love You"

So a ways back this guy gets a hold of me on face book and says, "hey I write poems, could you make 'em into songs?" Here one of those poems that I worked on. I planned on doing this big rock number but when I sent him the rough demo to show him the direction I was going in he was like, "No, just keep it like it is." So here it is just me, my voice and 2 guitars.



Sunday, November 5, 2017

"The Forrest" - a Poem

Wandering and waiting I think
Did I hear something out there?
Stumbling in the dark
So cold, I can barely see
As a breeze passes by
The scent of death slides across my nose
I turn away and look for the sun
But still I see nothing
The air so wet 
It just hangs on my skin
It's as if it wants to weigh me down
It pulls and pulls 
I hear it's voice
"Come fall asleep"
"Sleep in my nightmare forever"
There is no sound
Am I deaf?
I've lost all precious to me
A rustle of leaves and turn my head
A sharp pain shoots down my neck
And then I hear
I hear breathing but it's not my own
I look around but I see nothing
Distant but closing
Goosebumps begin to form
My feet they burn 
They want to run
Chest heaving from my pounding heart
Oh which way do I run?
So to my left I do run
The trees all in my way
They reach to stop me so it seems
Grabbing at my arms, my legs
Razor sharp from the cold
The branches rip at my skin
Running fast the blood runs
Refuses to dry, it pools into my clothes
And then I fall, I cannot stop
Tripped over down mossy tree
Dead in the path
It just stares at me
Will my fate be the same
Putting down my hands, I try to rise
Into the ground my hands sink
The leaves now have me chained
I hear a whisper
It's an old man
"I warned you! I warned you, dear lad!"
"You refused to listen. You planted this forest."
"And if you choose, you too will die."
For the cold dead trees that were all around
Where those relationships I chose to let die
The downed branches, dead leaves were choices I made
Which now I am stuck in
Worst of all the clouds and that cold dead sky
Are the thoughts I let linger in my mind
Blocking out all the sun
All the love in my world 
That is waiting just behind
With my body now sinking
My life in due peril
I can see it so clearly right now
Up to my neck 
I'm gasping for breath
And then I wake up safe and sound
In my warm bed
With the day to begin
Will I walk through this forest again?

Thursday, November 2, 2017

"Flow Into Me" - a Poem

Let it flow into me
I want all that you're willing to share
Let it flow into me
If you think that I am worthy

For so long now I've felt empty
And I didn't quite know why
I looked and I found nothing
That filled this hole inside

I heard about your love
And how it could fill
I didn't believe that it was true
Because it seemed too good

Let it flow into me
I've got no where to go
Let it flow into me
I'll give you all I know

I thought that it'd be instant
But it's been a long hard trial
Not because of who you are
But because of all I've done

At first it was just a trickle
The hole in my heart was small
I had to soften up so much
For I had been cold for so long

Let it flow into me
I want now nothing else
Let it flow into me
You're too good to be without

Now that you're inside me
I feel I'm finally home
The light that you have given
Helps others if I let it show

Sometimes I'm still a mess
You always help me back
Know that you flow into me
I feel life, alive not black

Tuesday, October 24, 2017

"Wonder What's Inside" - a poem

Holding the box
Looking at the paper
I wonder what wonder is inside

I feel the paper
It slick warm finish
I wonder what wonder is inside

No it's not my birthday
Not any day of concern
I wonder what wonder is inside

Could it be worth something?
Because nothing has happened
I wonder what wonder is inside

Can I trust this lone package
Let alone the odd giver
I wonder what wonder is inside

He stares and is just waiting
I've done nothing for him
I wonder what wonder is inside

I look to my friends 
They say, "Throw it away"
I wonder what wonder is inside

Don't trust anybody
Especially that man
I wonder what wonder is inside

"He's trying to trick you" 
"To make you a slave"
I wonder what wonder is inside

There's so much I need now
I feel oh so empty
I wonder what wonder is inside

I'm unsure of this gift
The box is so small
I wonder what wonder is inside

It can't be worth much
Or anything I need
I wonder what wonder is inside

So I throw it away
It's already taken to much of my time
I don't need the wonder inside

So in the trash I have thrown it
I'm off with my day
I walk away with my pride

And I turn around
And I see another
Grabbing that wonder, but why?

She unwraps it so slowly
And out shines a light
Love was the wonder inside

And now she can see
And can find her way
With that happiness that love brings each day

Friday, October 20, 2017

"I'm Not Mine" - a Poem

"I'm Not Mine"

Holding pen in my hand
I've got nothing else left to do
Jotting down a couple lines
Holding off the time
No I didn't buy the pen
Or the thoughts inside mind
I didn't earn my talent 
They were gifts given out of kindness
So what should I do with all that's given unto me?
I could let it just waste away
Or destroy it needlessly
I'll never be the greatest 
At anything I've done
But I'll definitely not getting anywhere
Unless I get up and run

Thursday, October 19, 2017

"Gagged?" - a Poem

Sitting in shock 
I watch all your pain
I know that something should be done

But I can't come to move
And do something for you
So sad I'm not even tied down

What excuse do I have?
If I had one would it matter
I choose the cage that I'm in

While you sit and you wait
I'm taking the bait
And becoming fatter each day

Please won't you pardon
I've got pressing engagements
Like finding the right pet shampoo

I promise I'll be watching
The news on at five
So I can be appalled once again

I'll sit and I'll stare
And I'll rage bout injustice
Let me think of really good hashtag

That extra five dollars
Oh it has a purpose
I need my daily latte'

Oh and I can't go without 
Seeing that movie and shout
About pain while I drink fifty oz. of soda

So as I now move
From task to task
Hoping that I'll never see

I stand in the mirror 
And see imperfections
Perhaps I should buy that new cream


Wednesday, October 18, 2017

"The Knife" - a Poem

Minding my own business
Doing what I was told
Just passing through the day
Sure it felt a little cold

Acting like Mom taught me
Being polite, yes sir, yes ma'am
Sure, I know I'm not perfect
But I've been trying for some years

No, wasn't a good day
There have been many better
But this wasn't the worst by far
It only hurts if you let it

With a smile upon my face 
And so did smile all the others
Did that knife enter my back
No one cared to be bothered

The pain was fast, sharp and deep
The blade it burned like none other
The worst part was it stayed there
In my back I couldn't reach it

I looked around for a bit of help
And of all the people that were around
No one would dare make eye contact
Let alone pull that knife out

Now please don't misunderstand me
This isn't some pity party
I knew this knife would come some day
He warned me fair enough

There's nothing for me to do now
Except keep loving on
I'll love even my assaulter
Cause that's what Jesus says

I know this may sound stupid
I know I sound naive' 
And I know hating's easy
And no one could quite blame me

But see now that's the problem
This world that loves to hate
Perhaps if we all took some time
We could love, not take the bait

So I'm gonna keep on loving
The best I very can
Sure I'm gonna mess up
Please pardon me if you can


Tuesday, October 17, 2017

"Turning" - a Poem

Turning I look for hope
Hoping to escape this hell
Chained and bound by decisions
That I made so long ago

Turning I look for home
I place to call my own
A place that offers refuge
A place that's warm at night

Turning I look for love
Is it her? Or her over there?
Will they love me anyways
Despite all of my scars

Turning I look to learn
I want to know, I want to be
I want to be the master
The master of all my dreams

Turning I look for food
I long to feel so filled
Filled with food that's good
Filled so I don't fear

Turning I look for God
I thought I had him last week
He only cost $299.00
Each payment for 6 weeks

In turning I've found nothing
So finally I stopped looking
With no where else to go
I merely stare down at my feet

And then, just then it happened
And I didn't turn at all
I found all I was looking for
Right in front of me today

He took me out of that hell
And even gave me a home
Showing me a love I'd never encountered
I learned so much of the world

I had never felt so full
His food was all I needed
I finally found God
And it cost me nothing at all

So now I have stopped turning 
Because I have it all
Content with purpose I now walk
My last turn will be towards Heaven's door

Monday, October 16, 2017

"Flying" - a Poem

The wind in my hair 
Should hold myself back
Am I really ready to fly?
Do I dare look down?
Will the fear make me fall?
Or will I soar even higher than before?

It's too late to look now
I have to get out there
Because I was born to fly 
I don't own any wings
My father he helps me
He's shown me how to fly

With his steady hand he teaches
He shows me all the pitfalls
I trust in his good word
Shortly at first
Then flying for length
Stronger and higher I soar

I couldn't ever imagined 
That I'd fly in the wind
That I'd ever see such things
For once on the ground
I could only see
What was right in front of me

The wind in my hair
I've been made for flying
But I also know I must take care
For this is a gift given
And could be taken away
This life is not mine it's a gift

Friday, October 13, 2017

"The Itch" - a Poem

Pausing in my kitchen
I know I hear a scratching
It's coming from the back door
The sound it's unrelenting
Pausing for just a moment 
I think that it's now over
But then it starts in again
The sound it is so gnawing

Walking to the front room
I sit down in my chair
I can hear just out the window
Yeah that scratching, it's out there
I know behind the closed drapes
Is that eerie, old cold stare
Waiting for me to come
It wants to come in here

Jumping from my chair
And heading down the hall
I dash up top the stairs
And turn into my bedroom 
I lay there in my bed 
Waiting now for sleep
But scratching at the rooftop
Is the annoying little claw

It only needs a crack to grab
So that it can take hold
And pull me in that black hole
Where it will tear me into shreds
I can curl up into ball
And cry away the pain
But the only thing that stops it
Is your patient company

So I'll ask you one small favor
Please come and sit by me
I need you more than ever
I'll do anything you say
You know the scratches weak spot
You know how to kill it dead
So please once more sit with me
Please get this scratch out of my head

Thursday, October 12, 2017

"Just a Little More" - a Poem

I'm dying here now, don't you care just a little
You have so much and I've been waiting so long
You probably won't notice when it is all gone
Come on please, just a little more

I see you there standing with  your hands on your hips
Looking over your glasses, can't you see my pain
I'm waiting, I'm waiting, I'm going insane
Come on please, just a little more

If you really did care like say that you do
You would simply give in 
And let me have one or two
Come on please, just a little more

Please don't make grovel
But if I have to, I'll beg
You know I'm good for it
Come on please, just a little more

I can see how you are
You want all the control
Sure, yeah, lord it all above me
Come on please, just a little more

Okay it's all ruined, my family is gone
In the wind is my money 
And the debtor is calling
Come on please, just a little more

Please wait just a minute, yeah I should have listened
You were right about her, and leaving my job
But you know I'm really hurting now
Come on please, just a little more

You're walking away, why, aren't you concerned
Sure I blew it all, but I know better now
I promise, promise bail me out again
Come on please, just a little more

Wednesday, October 11, 2017

"Unbelievable" - a Poem


One look at the man and I wanted to hate him
Just the look in his eye, he thought he was better
Around as he looked he just glared down his nose
It took all I had to not smash in his face

Pacing around, his posture not better 
Acting as if he owned the whole room
I tried to pause once, to see something good
As he spit on the ground I just wanted to hurl

Waving his hands, nothing seemed quite right
Nothing was good enough for this man
Halting all progress to wait for his will 
Time seemed to slow as I pondered his peril

I wanted to walk up to king of the day
Spit in his eye and reveal that his hands were of clay
I wanted to prove how simple he was
I wanted to prove that there is nothing he's done

A kick in the pants wouldn't quite suffice
For a man who lived his life from vice to vice
Perhaps I should wait for an audience to arrive
So they could see me shove his face in a fresh pile of mud

I felt oh so dirty just watching this man
As he strutted around holding court in his eye
Finally I caught his righteous attention
We glared at each other from one eye to another

Standing there, my fists, started to clench
Looking down so it seemed he had the same mind
And then something caught me and my full attention
It was a mirror this whole time I was watching

As I stood there and stared the face now before me
It changed, relaxed, and the sneer melted way
The posture relaxed and as shoulders fell


He turned, looked to the sky and lips seemed to pray

Tuesday, October 10, 2017

"Spinning" - a Poem

Spinning,just spinning
Trying to find the answer
I thought I held it once in my hand
But then the wind came and blew it away

Spinning just spinning 
Trying to find my way
I once held a map in the palm of my hand 
But then the wind came and blew it away

Spinning just spinning 
Trying to see the light
I once lit a match inside this dark room
But then the wind came and blew it right out

Spinning just spinning
I smell something inviting
On the tails of what smelled like delicious hope
But then the wind came and blew it away

Spinning just spinning 
For the wind spins me round
Till now I haven't seen that the wind is a whisper
That I've ignored up till now

Monday, October 9, 2017

"Joy Over Anger" - a Poem



Wind flying in my face
The burn of the air is all around me
Holding in all that I can
I just want to explode
Turning to rage I want to bleed
Or maybe make another's run
Swinging for faces that are not there
I fall to the ground limp and wasted

The thunder it crashes and the rain it falls
Washing away the stains of blood
Pooling around me and then drifting away
Cleansed, anew I think of rising
Still wasted from the rage and all it took from me
I contemplate just digging a hole
Hiding forever and holding my breath
Waiting for a change in scenery

The sun it rises and dries me through
A lightness overcomes my body
In my hole the shadows wane 
I see myself for who I am
Songs from nearby birds tickle my ears
The aroma of blossoming flowers tease my nose
Still in my hole with shadows returning
Will I rise and chase the sun?

Peeking over the edge I see the meadow
I glance and see its drawing beauty
Rising again I push down the earth
Refusing the past's weight to hold me down
Surrounded by the sounds of hope
Life and love dance inside my mind
If  I could just hold on to this light
Perhaps I would ride, not fight, the wind

Thursday, October 5, 2017

Darkness and the Light - A Poem

"Darkness and the Light"

Sitting in the open and waiting 
Waiting for the day to unfold
Unfolding with possibilities 
Some dark some light 
The light rolls forward unveiling such great splendor
Such splendor ever watching
Watching for the darkness in the corner
In the corner of the darkness
Lies the cold lies the pain
Lies bring it strength
Ignorance its game
Too many play the game
Without knowing what is the cost
With the cost debts are paid
Some don't know what they have lost
Lost inside distractions
So loud that no one hears
Hearing the sweet whisper of loves welcoming lighted path

Wednesday, October 4, 2017

Two Paths - A Poem

"Two Paths"

The day unfolds two paths revealed 
One straight as an arrow
Precise and shines in the sun
Unrelenting razor sharp
It cuts through all in its path
Determination in precision
It arrives at its goal unashamed 
A ravine left behind
from whence it has cut 
Scorched and rough its path left behind
The road to hell is littered with bloody broken hearts

Another path so resides
Round twists and turns
Over peaks, through valleys
A scenic landscape through
the land of love unfolds
Each twist and turn plotted with so as to not disturb hearts glowing
With love that lights the way
Each peak and valley
Perhaps hard to climb overcome
Each obstacle with grace
And so the path to Heaven is laid down difficult but well lit with peace

Monday, October 2, 2017

Love's Seedling - A Poem

"Love's Seedling"

The sky weeps and the ground bleeds 
And yet nothing seems to change
The wind howls for its child
And the water longs for crashes enraged

As a heart falls another dog licks its chops
Another victim for the slaughter
A baby cries and hope blossoms
And the word PEACE shines though dirtied each day

Hands that are old, dried and cracked 
Ache for another hour
Scooping up memories not from long ago
Plant seeds of hope and love 

Feet that are weary and that have traveled many miles
Sore, burning and rock hard
Ache for another hour
Just a few more miles home is not far off

The sun shines and breaks through the clouds
The ground parts as a seedling sprouts
Green and healthy, tender yet firm
Its leaves shine in the sun, trying to catch the eye of a youth

No blinking lights, no mechanical sounds
The seedling stands tall and true
Far from the pavement and commerce's grind
Will attention make payment at all?

A blossom formed, slowly unfolding
Rich with red and yellow
Heart and strength are on full display
Ready to be admired, protected and sewn again

Friday, September 29, 2017

"Lost" a Poem

"Lost"

Sitting still in the corner of my mind
Trying to find my way home
Looking and hoping, praying for something
I look around and I'm all alone
Stepping back while I'm squinting, listening for something
Do I hear a thought out in the world?
A murmur, a whisper, a gagged truthful answer
Pursue or will I give up now?
Faintly, consistently, it keeps or ringing
I'm a blind man inside a cold room
Feeling its presence, unaware, it's a present
I turn away from the warmth of a fire
Lost on a lake, in a boat with no paddle
I feel a warm hand on my shoulder
Should I turn now or get lost in the burn?
Do I really want to find my way home?

Thursday, September 28, 2017

"Dancing" a Poem

"Dancing"

They're all dancing, dancing in a circle
Round and round me they keep going
With scarves and glitter all abound
Round and round me they keep going
Unrolling paper of gold, such beauty
Round and round me the keep going
Around my feet with gold they're wrapping
Round and round me they keep going
Singing and dancing elated motions
Round and round me they keep going 
Wrapped to my knees, wrapped tight in gold
Round and round they keep on going
Up to my waist in shimmering gold
Round and round they keep on going
My hands now tied, down to my sides
Round and round they keep on going
Terrified, yet still alive
Round and round they keep on going
To my shoulders wrapped in that gold
Round and round they keep on going
My head now wrapped I cannot breathe
Round and round they keep on going
I hear laughing, dancing, but blind
Round and round they keep on going
So I fall limp unto the ground 
One by one they leave not knowing

Wednesday, August 30, 2017

"Deeper" a poem/song

"Deeper"

I see the knives 
The edges begging to cut
I see the knives 
Dripping with pain
I see the knives
The chops are licking

I see the cameras
The lens piercing deep
I see the cameras 
Exposing the pain
I see the cameras
The zoom lens its probing

I see the fingers
Outstretched and pointing
I see the fingers
Ripe for the licking
I see the fingers 
Dirty and searching

I see your eyes 
Devilishly wanting
I see your eyes 
Masked by innocence
I see your eyes
Outwardly lying

Deeper deeper
It's always going 
Deeper deeper
Into the knowing 
Deeper deeper
Into my heart

Friday, August 11, 2017