FULL MOON NIGHT
LIKE BRIGHTLY THUNDER
UNDER BLACK SKIES
CLOUDED PORCH
I CAN LOVE YOU
IN MY MADNESS
SADNESS LIGHTS ME
LIKE A TORCH
FIRE FLYING
ALWAYS EYEING
THINGS LIKE FACES
IN THE DARK
I CAN NEED YOU
IN MY CRAZY
LIFE IMAGINED
DAYS SO STARK
BLEAK UNHINGED ME
BURNT ME STINGY
CHANCE TO DANCE
WITH WOLVES AGAIN
I CAN'T FIGHT YOU
I'VE NO RIGHT TO
YOU'RE MY ONE
AND ONLY FRIEND
MUD FOR MINDSET
LIVE THE SUNSET
TIME FOR TODDLE
EVER LAST
I CAN'T LOSE YOU
WOULDN'T CHOOSE TO
ALL MY YESTERDAYS
HAVE PASSED
HEAVEN SHRINKING
BLINKING HELL SPOT
TOWERS HIGH
ABOVE MY SOUL
I JUST SEE YOU
IN MY DREAMIES
AS THE HALF
THAT MAKES ME WHOLE
Bobby Jameson June 14, 2008
Monday, December 13, 2010
THE ANIMAL KNOWN AS MAN
THE LIVING STONE
HAD A VOICE OF IT'S OWN
AND SPOKE
TO THE THUNDER IN THE SKY
IT TOLD THE THUNDER
THAT A GREAT SADNESS
HAD COME AND POSSESSED
THE WORLD AND ALL IT'S TREES...
THE THUNDER CRIED
IN MIGHTY TEARS THAT FELL
UPON THE SADNESS OF THE WORLD
AND WASHED THE TREES
WITH LIVING WATERS
FROM THE LAND BEYOND ALL THINGS
AND THE TREES OF THE EARTH GREW STRONG
AND WERE BLESSED...
WHEN ALL OF THE TREES HAD GROWN
TO THEIR GREATEST HEIGHT
AND STOOD LIKE FINGERS OF GOD
ON ALL THE LANDS
THE ANIMAL KNOWN AS MAN
CAME TO BE
AND SET OUT TO DESTROY
THE ANCIENT TREES AND ALL OF THEIR HISTORY...
Bobby Jameson July 18, 2008
HAD A VOICE OF IT'S OWN
AND SPOKE
TO THE THUNDER IN THE SKY
IT TOLD THE THUNDER
THAT A GREAT SADNESS
HAD COME AND POSSESSED
THE WORLD AND ALL IT'S TREES...
THE THUNDER CRIED
IN MIGHTY TEARS THAT FELL
UPON THE SADNESS OF THE WORLD
AND WASHED THE TREES
WITH LIVING WATERS
FROM THE LAND BEYOND ALL THINGS
AND THE TREES OF THE EARTH GREW STRONG
AND WERE BLESSED...
WHEN ALL OF THE TREES HAD GROWN
TO THEIR GREATEST HEIGHT
AND STOOD LIKE FINGERS OF GOD
ON ALL THE LANDS
THE ANIMAL KNOWN AS MAN
CAME TO BE
AND SET OUT TO DESTROY
THE ANCIENT TREES AND ALL OF THEIR HISTORY...
Bobby Jameson July 18, 2008
MERRY CHRISTMAS
LOW BALL LIFE
THAT KILLS THE SOUL
LONELY DAYS
WITHOUT CONTROL
DYING CRYING
TRYING TO MAKE IT
DAYS OF HELL
WHEN I CAN'T TAKE IT
CHRISTMAS COMES
IN BLACK DECEMBER
JINGLE BELLS
AND RAZORED EDGE
I JUST TRY
TO KEEP ON BREATHING
THIS MY GOAL
MY ONLY PLEDGE
HAPPY PEOPLE
LOOK AWAY
PROTECTING SMILES
ON HOLIDAY
NOTHING'S GOING
TO CHILL THEIR BONES
LIKE DESPERATE DAYS
OF THOSE ALONE
BACKS OF BACKS
NO FOND GOODBYES
FACELESS PEOPLE
WITH NO EYES
HEARTS THAT FREEZE
DEMANDING MORE
FROM THOSE WHO PANIC
AT DEATH'S DOOR
THESE WHO CLAIM
THIS AWKWARD STANCE
HAVE LEFT THE WEAK
TO LIVE BY CHANCE
WHILE THEY WILL NEVER
KNOW THEIR CRIME
BUDDY CAN YOU
SPARE A DIME
ARGUMENTS
THAT THEY WHO DIE
WERE SOMEHOW WRONG
AND WOULDN'T TRY
TO SEE THE WORLD
IN BETTER WAYS
WHILE HELL STOLE ALL
THEIR FINAL DAYS
Robert Parker Jameson Dec 23, 2008
THAT KILLS THE SOUL
LONELY DAYS
WITHOUT CONTROL
DYING CRYING
TRYING TO MAKE IT
DAYS OF HELL
WHEN I CAN'T TAKE IT
CHRISTMAS COMES
IN BLACK DECEMBER
JINGLE BELLS
AND RAZORED EDGE
I JUST TRY
TO KEEP ON BREATHING
THIS MY GOAL
MY ONLY PLEDGE
HAPPY PEOPLE
LOOK AWAY
PROTECTING SMILES
ON HOLIDAY
NOTHING'S GOING
TO CHILL THEIR BONES
LIKE DESPERATE DAYS
OF THOSE ALONE
BACKS OF BACKS
NO FOND GOODBYES
FACELESS PEOPLE
WITH NO EYES
HEARTS THAT FREEZE
DEMANDING MORE
FROM THOSE WHO PANIC
AT DEATH'S DOOR
THESE WHO CLAIM
THIS AWKWARD STANCE
HAVE LEFT THE WEAK
TO LIVE BY CHANCE
WHILE THEY WILL NEVER
KNOW THEIR CRIME
BUDDY CAN YOU
SPARE A DIME
ARGUMENTS
THAT THEY WHO DIE
WERE SOMEHOW WRONG
AND WOULDN'T TRY
TO SEE THE WORLD
IN BETTER WAYS
WHILE HELL STOLE ALL
THEIR FINAL DAYS
Robert Parker Jameson Dec 23, 2008
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