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…
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…
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, …
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,…
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.…
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…
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…
War. War with one. War with everything you compromise. To see through your blue eyes. Time. Time is done. The moment you can't count time. Oh your done. The mutation…