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THE HIGHWAY

Posted in poetry with tags , , , , , , , on September 21, 2010 by ravenstooth
THE HIGHWAY
BLANKS
OUR MIND
WITH DAYDREAMS
AND,
OF TIME

YOUR SUN

Posted in poetry with tags , , , , , , , , , , , , , on September 14, 2010 by ravenstooth
Up with your sun- sun shining
Your sun is going to keep, keep climbing
And if you want to feel your sun
Want to feel your sun
Want to feel your sun
Shine
Let your sun shine, shine, shine, shine upon your world
 
Love- love every moment
Seek- you seek all the truth that you face
You hope you bump in to a strangers place
And it will make your, make your, make your sun shine that way
Yeah…
 
And if you want to feel your sun
Want to feel your sun
Want to feel your sun
Shine
Let your sun shine, shine, upon your world
 
Freak out, you get your freak out to grasp some gladness
Some day your sun won’t shine
When you’re dead
So let’s hope, yeah hope that you live til your sun shines
When its bright you’ll find peace inside your mind
OOOHHHH
 
And if you want to feel your sun
Want to feel your sun
Want to feel your sun
Shine
Let your sun shine, shine, shine, shine upon your world
 
Up with your sun- sun shining
Your sun is going to keep- keep climbing
 
And the moon
Comes out at night
Reflecting all your sun’s amazing shine
 
And if you want to feel your sun
Want to feel your sun
Want to feel your sun
Shine
Let your sun shine, shine, shine, shine upon your world
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

HAD ENOUGH

Posted in poetry with tags , , , , , , , , , , , on September 10, 2010 by ravenstooth
Discover all horizons, when you’re living in a cave
There are open walls in mirrors, living for the coins you save
Swallow whole
Swallow holes
With all the mud surrounding, when you’re swimming in your eyes
Your words are always mumbled and the ones that sound like cries
Sounds so sweet
Sounds are sweet
 
My mind is overflowing, so what if it’s confused
You think that you can give me everything that I can lose
I try a different wisdom, but it ends up being used
And it seems like I could wander in everybodies shoes
 
Watching fire call flicker, peace pipe is a totem pole
Maybe one day we’ll be human and live within our soul
Swallow whole
Swallow holes
Tossing worlds that are spinning, so much we stand still
It so hard to wander and so easy to get our fill
Sounds so sweet
Fucking sweet!!
 
My mind is overflowing, so what if it’s confused
You think that you can give me everything that I can lose
I try a different wisdom, but it ends up being used
And it seems like I could wander in everybodies shoes
 
Had enough
Had enough
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

 

UNRAVEL

Posted in poetry with tags , , , , , , , , , , , , , on September 8, 2010 by ravenstooth
Looking up to the sky
Covered it in gray
The clouds that sing to me
Soak my skin this way
 
I guess I’ll have to fly
 
Raven’s crow a bitter croon
Lavishing their wings
They glisten in the showering
They tell me everything
 
I guess I’ll have to fly
 
Let this image go free
I shout to the echos that mimic my voice
Telling me to see
 
The river floats on away
Which way is the sea
It holds my visions astray
Wash my soul from me
 
I guess I’ll have to fly
 
No need to fret in this existence
Patience is the key
To unlock dreams in their truest essence
I seek them in my sleep
 
I guess I’ll have to fly
 
Let this image go free
I shout to the echos that mimic my voice
Telling me to see
 
Looking up to the sky
Clouds have blown away
This darkness next to me
Helps me think this way
 
I guess I’ll have to fly
I guess I’ll have to fly
I guess I’ll have to fly
I guess I’ll have to fly…
 
 
 
 
I can’t deny
Why there is life
We could shout out
Try to delight
Will we burn out
Dreaming all this fuck that we see
Sleeping while our thoughts will unravel
 
There’s more to me
What do you want me to be
I could give you all of my dreams
Dreaming all this fuck that we see
Sleeping while our thoughts will unravel
 
The Earth is brave
Giving this world unto me
And I piss in a hole to the sea
Dreaming all this fuck that I see
Sleeping while my thoughts start to unravel
 
I can’t deny
Why there is life
We could shout out
Try to delight
Will we burn out
Dreaming all this fuck that we see
Sleeping while our thoughts will unravel
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

DISTANCE PLAGUES US

Posted in poetry with tags , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , on September 8, 2010 by ravenstooth
Distance plagues us
As we are legends in our own mind
We never had a chance
To resurrect the distant moment in our time
So we are now plagued in the wasted resin
And waking up in dreamt vomit to begin
The days are weak malice protruding hollow
Who becomes champion in the distant lavender
We will perish the fortress and wind up licking salamanders
The frozen skies drown the hurricane’s tongue
These new machines call us connected
But we become further in our awakened water
Here we sit mocking existence
Laughing at wishes
Spiraling into realms of boredom
Trusting the wants but pushing away the needs
Higher we climb the aborted monument
The flag flies there, a burnt echo of broken misery
Attached to the flowers secrete wisdom
Overlooked by scenery and decisions
Whose fall will pick the other one up
Repeat the effects of stoned guesses
The horse rides head high, mane whispering
An overly outstretched hand gets a slap from distance
The plague rots inside and hovers like wild penetration
We cry for our try, and see the end reaching us
We’ll die alone broken by wonder and retreat
The plague becomes like a brother or sister
Not lover or intimate discovery
Which dissolves the glue that bound the past
The future is for infinity to decide
We lend our positive monsters only to have distance plague us
See you in the distance dancing bare-breasted
Holding the plague as it waters you
Let it go, let it go
Then we’ll know that time is the shower casting rainbows
Delicate and silent
Sleep well in the distance
We will never survive the plague
Unless we speak with honest medicine
 

THE MOUNTAIN STARTS TO SHAKE

Posted in poetry with tags , , , , , , , , , , , , , , on August 29, 2010 by ravenstooth
All along there’s a dream giving you haste
As you float naturally without leaving your place
And when you wake up all those pieces seem to be deliriously strewn
Your mind clears up from what you had
There’s never really anything to make you mad
And in these funny dreams, your visions mock and act out these scenes
 
And the mountain starts to shake
Walks in between 
Our echoed dream
 
All the leaves fall and touch the ground
Some float by without making a sound
And if you pick one up, you can hear the green turn to red or orange or yellow or brown
And as time goes by they start to decay
The grass will grow tall in its own special way
And the trees will start to leave throughout the spring and become the perfect color green
 
And the mountain startS to shake
Paints in between
Our wild dream
 
And if you look out of your window now
Your time is past without ever knowing how
And the days crawl on between the dusk and the dawn, and keep going on and on and on
You shed a tear here and a smile there
Your love grows and you hate’s unfair
But you decide whatever you want, but remember your reactions are yours to taunt
 
And the mountains start to shake
Speaks in between
Our beautiful dream
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

FROM THE EDGES OF THE SHADE

Posted in poetry with tags , , , , , , , , , , , , on August 26, 2010 by ravenstooth
As the night becomes so bright
To listen to your sight
Your fright becomes so slight
As your awareness is so tight
 
From the edges of the shade
You’ll open mundane threshold
A beacon of the fade
Broke the colors of your gold
 
From what we passed then know
Our empty wishes find out
We have nothing else to show
When we borrow from our doubt
 
We lend from how we sow
As our gardens seldom grow
Unless we willfully show
That our sorrow’s not in tow
 
When we follow all the dust that blows
Taking none to hurry
Catching the flightless birds
As they squawk and scurry
 
From what we laughed then go
Our empty hopes will find out
We have no one else to hold
When we listen to all their doubt
 
I passed the stars downstream
Not one would think to wish me
And in my mind I’ll scream
As the fish are trying to fish me
 
Your sorrows will lead you home
When your bags are full so hopeless
You could walk a thousand miles alone
Or give your self so selfless
 
From what we passed then know
Our empty wishes find out
We have nothing else to show
When we borrow from our doubt
 
Then I tripped upon my pain
As I looked up I was crying
As I have done again and again
Without ever even trying…trying
 
There is never any answers
As our questions will come and go
Like the music moves the dancers
As the river’s waters flow
 
There is never any answers
As our questions will come and go
Like the music moves the dancers
As the river’s waters flow
 
There is never any answers
As our questions will come and go
Like the music moves the dancers
As the river’s waters flow
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

AT NIGHT A DIFFERENT HUE

Posted in poetry with tags , , , , , , , , , on August 23, 2010 by ravenstooth
Search for things to say
To speak about or follow
Maybe just some day
You land standing free
I stand upon the mountain as the full moon sleeps away
To open my mind until I can see inside
I wouldn’t have to wonder or cry
If, you held my love tonight
You’d see that everything is alright
But it depends…
 
Breathe in my love and adore
Hold me in your sweet air
As we swim through our night
And touch our love and our dream
Makes the magic
Which will always feel right
The skies are blue
At night a different hue
 
Clouds come in and say
They speak about their sorrow
Maybe just one day
They’ll cry out to me
I hold on to my visions as the world spins and sways
To wash out my mind until it begins to seep inside
I wouldn’t have to wonder or die
If, you held my love tonight
You’d see that everything is alright
But it depends…
 
Breathe in my love and adore
Hold me in your sweet air
As we swim through our night
And touch our love and our dream
Makes the magic
Which will always feel right
The skies are blue
At night a different hue
The skies are blue
At night a different hue
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

OH WILL YOU

Posted in poetry with tags , , , , , , , , , on August 21, 2010 by ravenstooth
To close your eyes to never
To let your hued stains run yeahey
An eclipse will steal your visions too
Your beauty and your sun
Oh will you trace me
 
And the woods contains lang syne
Well equipped to make men die yeahey
As we spill our dainty majesties
There is wilderness in I
Oh will you age me
 
So when you trace
You better trace yourself
And to come with age in pieces
For your age is worth your death
Oh will you breathe me
So when you breathe
You better breathe yourself
And to smell the air in pieces
For your last breath tastes your death
Oh will you taste me
 
In the field you are so pretty
As the grasses brush your face yeahey
You washed me with your loving
It was the best I ever will taste
Oh will you let me
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

STAND ME UP

Posted in poetry with tags , , , , , , , , , , on August 17, 2010 by ravenstooth
Stand me up in the middle of my flower
Stand me up until my petals unfold today
Won’t stand you up in the middle of my power
Won’t stand you up until my petals fold away
 
If water falls from the sunshine down tomorrow
If water falls from the moon’s hiss it’s okay
The water falls into the sunshine that we follow
The water falls from the moon’s kiss we feel today
 
The wilderness speaks in breaths of wisdom
The wilderness speaks in breaths all day
If I could give the wilderness back its kingdom
If I could give the wilderness back its way
 
Touch the blue as you reach up in the sky
Touch the blue as you hold on to its secret
Can’t touch the blue even if you reach up so high
Can’t touch the blue even when you try to speak it
 
Stand me up in the middle of my flower
Stand me up until my petals unfold today
If you stand me up in the middle I’d give you my power
If you stand me up my petals will hold you all day