Geoden’s Whistle
Oh, will you listen?The maker needs Geoden’s whistle. Oh, they have risen. There playing on Geoden’s whistle. There is a thing,make it hard to withstand.We fell in love,with the dollar in the hand. Make…
We Are All Monster to the End
http://lifeofadyingpoet.com/wp-content/uploads/2018/06/We-Are-All-Monsters-To-The-End.mp4 We Are All Monsters To The End became a post on 1/26/11. It became a song shortly after. There are two versions. One with language and one with not.…
Ghost of the Sun
I've been waiting now, searching for, Something a little more. Finally, you caught up with me, as im sitting in the trees. But wait there is something not right, as…
Cause We All Die
My whole body, Oh so tired. Oh these feet have traveled so far. Children get older and disappear, life has, become everything I fear. Mouth is dry, can hardly speak, …
Without Her
Here without her, is a man, without concious. Counting the days, As the time, passes by. Waiting for her, Is a man, Without progress. I can't tell, What is changing,…
New You
It's times like these. Quenching a revolution. It sounds like these. New yet? I hardly knew you. Time to Jump up into the sea, on a bed of day sleep.…
A Million Suns
I, remember of a time, of when the people, played and danced so gracefully, they forgot the moments, of which they wished they died. Truth, is stronger than the rest. It's…
Tiny Spaces
http://lifeofadyingpoet.com/wp-content/uploads/2018/06/Tiny-Spaces-.mov The Poem Tiny Spaces came out on 4/10/12 But did you know I made it into a song? Here are the lyrics and with little changes it is one…
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