In the old neighborhood Ms Martha owns an old stone home The grandest made of granite and s… Tall white pillars Long wide windows and
Bad mouths Bad words Sick of them Ridicule Nah
Quiet silhouettes Silencing an aching mind Between eyes not yet blind Within window quarters Along sides
Veiled dark skies Sullen damp forests’ Foggy breath sans sunlight
Jestures of love And light Lights of Twilight Moonlit nights
Liquid Soul Liquid soul oozes thru The blues man’s tunes His Raspy bellowing voice Reverberating
Within the confines Of tortured souls Ancient lies Fester
Flames burning higher and higher The skies on fire Blue bullets rip Before I can kiss her goodbye The mermaids swim through
Chaos chemistry In dreamy eyes Only true love exists The rest lies Lies told
The moon glows Upon my mind Alone is the pain of yesterday —I let her go The twilights glow
My rusty convertible In her daze gleamed of a scorchiin… Whilst by the rain she suffered Her oily paint slowly she shed Now she lies within the gates
Jumped through the hulahoop The hole in zero The whole of the hole whole Now Hair and bones
Rock star dreams Reality tv Magic limelight silvery screens red carpets
In the middle of the night Spooked scared I’m full of fright By the night owls Lonely wolves
Upon the mountaintop In my efforts —to reach the heavens —To touch the skies God listens