I have written some poetry/lyrics from the past weeks that is beginning to take shape. As a first real post of thoughts, here they are.
Wake Up Darling
Wake Up
He dewed the grass in our front yard
He woke the sun and murdered dark
Let's Walk
Talk between the gusts of wind
walk home to wake our sleeping kids
Back up
to waterfall, to park bench
to love made, to first kiss
Back Up
to beach walk, to stay warm
to late night, to big storm
Wake Up,
to calm skin and a water glass
to bagged eyes and aching back
Wake Up
to white, plain, blank ceiling
to a cold sweat, to clenched fists, to bit lip, to held tongue, to red eyes, to bird's sarcastic, cynical-in-your-face songs.
So I'm waiting till dawn to fall Asleep
For if love is like war than bury me
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Branlums, this blog is anything but BOODLE CRAP. I am excited to read your thoughts. Hope we see you this weekend in Chicago. Love you, bud! Rachel
ReplyDeletewhich song is this to?
ReplyDeletei like this.
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no music written yet blakey poo. just words. they will probably change to fit melody's.
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