I give you too much power she says
And she is right
But I don't understand why
You weaved a spell around my heart
My magic is too tainted to break it
To weakened
I am growing old and you are growing up
over me
I chant one last incantation...
Thursday, December 29, 2011
Wednesday, December 28, 2011
Circuit Bored
Deep down you still Love me
The Gods whisper it in my ears at night
The machines speak it to me when they burn electricity
I push the button and my invention springs to life
I have spent three life times sketching
Building Perfecting this idea
Science is no fiction
No mystery
Labratory blues is what I got
Mad with power
with discoveries
The Gods whisper it in my ears at night
The machines speak it to me when they burn electricity
I push the button and my invention springs to life
I have spent three life times sketching
Building Perfecting this idea
Science is no fiction
No mystery
Labratory blues is what I got
Mad with power
with discoveries
Tuesday, December 27, 2011
Fire in the Sky
A spoonfull of sugar
Warm drinks
These December days
The dark comes on faster
Stars show their faces
The Moon slivers
Shivers
Hands in pockets
Red rockets
undone projects
City sidewalks that lead to your door
One day maybe you will let me back in
Warm drinks
These December days
The dark comes on faster
Stars show their faces
The Moon slivers
Shivers
Hands in pockets
Red rockets
undone projects
City sidewalks that lead to your door
One day maybe you will let me back in
Monday, December 26, 2011
For the Devil to Erase
It does the impossible
Twin suns orbit around and around
Pulled by unreal gravity
Carrying weight of a thousand heartbreaks
We dream dreams of a different kind
Like twin suns orbiting a heart
The light turns green Some one blows a horn
I put the car in gear and stop day dreaming
I am sure somewhere right now
You were thinking of me too
Twin suns orbit around and around
Pulled by unreal gravity
Carrying weight of a thousand heartbreaks
We dream dreams of a different kind
Like twin suns orbiting a heart
The light turns green Some one blows a horn
I put the car in gear and stop day dreaming
I am sure somewhere right now
You were thinking of me too
Saturday, December 24, 2011
Seaweed
I carry my heartaches around with me
On holidays and weekends I display them
like medals on my chest
Your's is the largest and shines like the North star
What am I going to do now
I wake at night from dreams
That I think are reality
and it all crashes in
waves breaking on the shore
washing me out to sea
Where mermaids pull me under
and
drown me with their kisses
On holidays and weekends I display them
like medals on my chest
Your's is the largest and shines like the North star
What am I going to do now
I wake at night from dreams
That I think are reality
and it all crashes in
waves breaking on the shore
washing me out to sea
Where mermaids pull me under
and
drown me with their kisses
Friday, December 23, 2011
It Was All in the Cards
Your face is everywhere
Making me stupid
Making a fool of me
Rapid fire questions
Keeping me up at night
A vacation a romance
A salutation
Words and sentences run together
My soul is black
Thursday, December 22, 2011
Books and Pens
I write this with knowledge
Too much knowledge
Tears are my currency
And they pay for everything
Now the real story is out there
Out there
I am ugly and like Bukowski I have one that got away
I write this with knowledge
Powerless
Unresolved
Wednesday, December 21, 2011
Sick With It
I'm not going to climb trees
get on my knees
Beg please
I'll just be pissed
About the chances we missed
Fuck it all to shit
Tuesday, December 20, 2011
Boo!!
Last night
your ghost shook its chains and
woke me three times from a dream
what the fuck was that all about
did my Gypsy curse backfire
and fall on my sacred head instead
failing like all my best laid plans
call me names
forget my face
take all traces of me and just erase
your ghost shook its chains and
woke me three times from a dream
what the fuck was that all about
did my Gypsy curse backfire
and fall on my sacred head instead
failing like all my best laid plans
call me names
forget my face
take all traces of me and just erase
Monday, December 19, 2011
Stream
The sky paints pictures
broad strokes of color
Oil and water
Acid rain
Eat organic as much as I can
to clear out the system
Cerebus guards the gate
watching for escapees
Missing is tiring work
loving just as much
Laying head to pillow
Dreaming of hearts gone bye
broad strokes of color
Oil and water
Acid rain
Eat organic as much as I can
to clear out the system
Cerebus guards the gate
watching for escapees
Missing is tiring work
loving just as much
Laying head to pillow
Dreaming of hearts gone bye
Sunday, December 18, 2011
I will not
Edit myself
to please others
when the Muse
reaches down from the heavens
and touches me on the shoulder
I must put it all down
the subject chooses me
I am a slave to my work
I will not bend to others will
I am not a reed in the wind
to please others
when the Muse
reaches down from the heavens
and touches me on the shoulder
I must put it all down
the subject chooses me
I am a slave to my work
I will not bend to others will
I am not a reed in the wind
Saturday, December 17, 2011
Love
This perpetual emotion
it needs no fuel to run
no engine to move
cleansed in the heart of a dying star
it rises from the ashes
this forever running river
it can not be dammed
washes over everything
this galactic circus
with interstellar clowns
and constellation jugglers
all
rises from ashes
born again and again
no matter how many times it's stabbed in the chest
it needs no fuel to run
no engine to move
cleansed in the heart of a dying star
it rises from the ashes
this forever running river
it can not be dammed
washes over everything
this galactic circus
with interstellar clowns
and constellation jugglers
all
rises from ashes
born again and again
no matter how many times it's stabbed in the chest
Friday, December 16, 2011
Soft Wood
Buried three miles underground
Burning in the heart of the sun
plastic conduits carry wires
That pass information
to super computers smaller
than the nail on a thumb
sharper than the nail through the palm
Crucified for half the story
Scream now in anger
Sleep now in memories
memories are what make us what we are
Burning in the heart of the sun
plastic conduits carry wires
That pass information
to super computers smaller
than the nail on a thumb
sharper than the nail through the palm
Crucified for half the story
Scream now in anger
Sleep now in memories
memories are what make us what we are
Thursday, December 15, 2011
Luck or Chance
Four leaf clover
Turn it over
Need more good luck
one last fuck
flip a coin
Head in the sand
Tail toward the sun
Three sneezes and a blessing
Turn it over
Need more good luck
one last fuck
flip a coin
Head in the sand
Tail toward the sun
Three sneezes and a blessing
Tuesday, December 13, 2011
Little Socks
I watch you in your sleep
Stretching
making little faces
Tiny toes and fingers
so sweet in your slumber
the one perfect thing I have done
The one thing that has made me happy
After being so sad
Stretching
making little faces
Tiny toes and fingers
so sweet in your slumber
the one perfect thing I have done
The one thing that has made me happy
After being so sad
Sunday, December 11, 2011
Ring around the Moon
Whiskey drunk
Like bears on frost covered
moonlit forest floors
hunting prey
machine driven monsters light up
Camp fire tent town
I can smell the honey
Heating up the bloodstream
roasting fish
Searing flesh
boiling love in broken bottles
Like bears on frost covered
moonlit forest floors
hunting prey
machine driven monsters light up
Camp fire tent town
I can smell the honey
Heating up the bloodstream
roasting fish
Searing flesh
boiling love in broken bottles
Wednesday, December 7, 2011
Changing Table
You have brought me joy
and dirty diapers
I sing songs that I make up on the fly
to keep you from crying
we talk about birds in the trees and bumble bees
fish in the sea and the smiles you bring me
that first drive with you in the car
was white knuckle stress
every other driver the enemy
I can't stand to be away from you for more than ten minutes
I just didn't know what I was missing
to be a father is more that I expected
and I sing
"is everything o.k. is everything alright
of course it is cause daddy is holding you tight
is everything o.k. is everything fine
yes it is because you are all mine"
and dirty diapers
I sing songs that I make up on the fly
to keep you from crying
we talk about birds in the trees and bumble bees
fish in the sea and the smiles you bring me
that first drive with you in the car
was white knuckle stress
every other driver the enemy
I can't stand to be away from you for more than ten minutes
I just didn't know what I was missing
to be a father is more that I expected
and I sing
"is everything o.k. is everything alright
of course it is cause daddy is holding you tight
is everything o.k. is everything fine
yes it is because you are all mine"
Thursday, December 1, 2011
Birthday
December 1st 2011
8:17am
Dean Jackson says hello to the world
I rejoice
6 pounds 15 ounces
could he be anymore awesome
My baby Jack
8:17am
Dean Jackson says hello to the world
I rejoice
6 pounds 15 ounces
could he be anymore awesome
My baby Jack
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