Sunday 16 May 2010

Chat Haiku

Katie Lynn Majka,
Nine Twenty Seven P.M.
Ha ha ha, touche.

Friday 14 May 2010

We got a few things in common.

We got a few things in common Oh don't you know, we like sunshine and country drivin' and when it snows, we got a few things in common oh don't you know, we like watching the sun set, and bumming at home.
We got a few things in common, oh yeah a few things, we walk the forest trails not looking for anything, we like to listen to the same music, watch tv, and laugh at funny things. Yeah we got a few things in common oh don't you know, we got a few things common.

Thursday 13 May 2010

God Complex

An old poem from a dark time in my life at age 15 don't take it literally.


Your sins are payable on death,
I feel it coming, Judgement Day.
It crawls here on four legs now picking up speed,
It has jumped into a headlong rush now our, time is short.
Our flesh burned away our naked souls revealed,
To the test of time we gave up.
God is now a symbol not a being,
Religions these days are like cars,
If you don't like it trade it in for a new one.
Bullshit, everything is bullshit, we love our bullshit,
It all depends on what bullshit it is, well I want the regular shit.
One word a voice, a voice unheard,
Stands between our life and our bullshit.
Its time to light the funeral pyre,
and put to rest our bullshit with fire.
Our sins to ashes, to blood, to dust.
All is gone along with our wild lust.
So much to say goodbye to, its ok you dont have a choice.
But you can help others along with just your voice.
Burn the bibles too, they mean nothing they are mans words,
As long as you are heard.
Its not the words that mean everything not the paper,
Soon, your earthly life will not matter, that time is later.
Drop these dead husks and walk around in the glow of the ONE.
Take my harsh words to heart, for now with you I am done.
It is time for the rain of Judgement upon the land.
The Devil's armor painted crimson with the blood of man.

Wednesday 12 May 2010

Back Porch Cinema (Let it be...)

Let it be---, let it be---, we got a lot of people takin' our time now. Let it be---, let it be be be now, we don't stop to watch the wind flow through the trees anymore, were too busy to enjoy the sun setting down. All I really want to do in this world is listen to the music while watchin' the fireflies fly around. Let it be---, oh please lord let it be---, that this time of business is coming to a close, and let it be---, let it be be be, that I can take the time to sit and enjoy the life I know.

But how can we change when we refuse to move, were set in stone, it rains on our heads, the sun bakes us to death. Why can't we just learn to crawl, or walk or something else, we can't keep standing here underneath the elements. Holding on to our old sentiments. Resisting change like the stone, which still breaks down and slowly erodes.

Somehow I know life is gonna change, and when it does we need to be ready to break the cage, and sow the seeds and reap the land, and give eachother a helping hand. When the time comes we'll leave behind our greed and focus on the garden's green. Enjoying the time spent playing with friends, and sitting around the dinner table at the day's end.

A change in our circumstances is coming, the world of money is looking bleak, well I don't want that world anymore I just want a back porch cinema and a warm place to sleep, when the sun goes to bed, the fireflies take over, the moon reflects its name and it shows us were getting older. And if you look real close you can see the show, underneath the twilights glow. So when the time comes what happens we shall see, but hopefully when our new day dawns we can let it be...

Thursday 6 May 2010

Intensely Your's

I want you,
I want to caress you,
I want to make love to you,
But not just some one time kind of love,
I want to love you so intensely that it feels like our souls are intertwining,
So that I feel you and you feel me and time drifts away,
And even when we're apart I can feel you with me,
I am intensely your's, forever and always.

Monday 3 May 2010

Another time.

Waking up for what seems but another dream
I was whispering, whispering in my sleep
How I feel about you, that I want you to stay,
Don't go away, stay with me today.

And when I go to bed, when I go to bed at night,
I lay there and think, and think of all the time,
When we went for walks, and held hands all the while,
The fireflies danced, and all you could do was smile.

Sunday 2 May 2010

So are you.

I saw the sky,
And the Road,
And the Fields,
and I kept watching them,
And they kept passing by,
But one thing was special,
And that one thing caught my eye,
Or else I would have never seen it,
And that one thing was your eyes,
And they were magnificent and bright,
And remarkable,
And a brown amber hue,
And they are so beautiful,
And so are you.

Can you feel...

Can you feel your heart inside,
Put your hand to your chest,
Pulsing, feel it with closed eyes,
Thumping away times stress,
Bringing awareness to the temporary,
The beat changes per the action,
Myriad of feelings that always vary,
Driving your thoughts and reactions,
Well can you feel the heart inside,
The flame burning, raging strong,
It's about time for you to realize,
You've been feeling life all along.