We are so close, you smell so right
The door is open but it's dark as night
How are we to know what will be?
How are we to choose if we're free?
The center holds but the house is on fire....
Have you ever danced with the Devil in the pale moonlight?
With the stars up above, and blood in your eyes?
When there's nothing left to do
It's all between me and you
And eveything we choose for our lives
We played with fire it was so hot
But we ended up getting burned....or not?
The power of connection, what has been and what will be
The Universe is full and at the same time empty....
Have you ever dance with the Devil in the pale moonlight?
With the stars up above, and blood in your eyes
When there's nothing left to do
It's down to me and you
And everything we choose for our lives....
The end of this song isn't written and it won't be for a long time
It can't realy be written unti one, the other, or both of us dies.
But the end isn't important.
Whats important is what we do in between...
Have you ever danced with the Devil in the pale moonlight?
With the stars up above, and blood in your eyes?
When there's nothing left to do.
It's all between me and you
And everything we choose in our lives...
06/29/2015
It is within us, in the form of our fears, dreams and shadows. Outside of us in the form of hopes, desires and love. And in the world around us in philosophy, music, art, science, social movements and social justice.
Monday, June 29, 2015
Wash it Away...
Sitting alone on a warm summer's night,
See lightning bugs play and I see the light
And I say to myself....everything is OK.
I think about beauty and I think about truth,
I think about life and I think about youth
And I say to myself....everything is OK
Only with love can we wash away the sorrow
Only with love will it be OK
Only with love can we build a new tomorrow
Wash it away.
Top of a mountain storm coming in
hear the thunder see the lightning play
and i say to myself...everything is OK.
Storm washed the dirt away
Sun comes out and a rainbow's rays
Oh, Wash it away!
Only with love can we wash away the sorrow
Only with love can we see a rainbow's rays
Only with love can we build a new tomorrow
Wash it away.
I ain't often right but I never been wrong
Seldom turns out the way it does in the song
Oh, wash it away.
Once in awhile you can get shown the light
In the strangest of places if you look at it right
Oh, wash it away.
Only with love can we wash away the sorrow
Only with love can we see the rainbow's rays
Only with love can we build a new tomorrow
Oh, wash it away.
Oh, wash it away.
06/29/2015
See lightning bugs play and I see the light
And I say to myself....everything is OK.
I think about beauty and I think about truth,
I think about life and I think about youth
And I say to myself....everything is OK
Only with love can we wash away the sorrow
Only with love will it be OK
Only with love can we build a new tomorrow
Wash it away.
Top of a mountain storm coming in
hear the thunder see the lightning play
and i say to myself...everything is OK.
Storm washed the dirt away
Sun comes out and a rainbow's rays
Oh, Wash it away!
Only with love can we wash away the sorrow
Only with love can we see a rainbow's rays
Only with love can we build a new tomorrow
Wash it away.
I ain't often right but I never been wrong
Seldom turns out the way it does in the song
Oh, wash it away.
Once in awhile you can get shown the light
In the strangest of places if you look at it right
Oh, wash it away.
Only with love can we wash away the sorrow
Only with love can we see the rainbow's rays
Only with love can we build a new tomorrow
Oh, wash it away.
Oh, wash it away.
06/29/2015
Wednesday, June 3, 2015
A dream...
I awake to a misty morning.
Cool air, smell of rain
The sounds of the birds waking up.
Without opening my eyes,
I feel the warmth next to me,
Hear the rhythmic breathing.
My arm seeks to embrace
And I roll to my side
Our spines naturally forming the same curve
The first touch around the waist
Brings a snuggling
And a slight smile to your face
Dozing, on and off,
Our dreams intertwined?
Is it hours, days, years or even forever?
At some point, I trace a hip
And find a fullness of a breast
A hand runs done my side.
I can smell the familiar smells
I can taste a shoulder, a neck,
An earlobe.
We turn, find each other's lips and embrace fully Still
half asleep Still half in dream
We open our eyes sleepily and look into each other's
faces The deep brown of eyes Reflecting each other
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