I haven't written a song since the summer. I think I have added in a few of my own personal lyrics or new hop step jump to a tune I have already in my head established. But I have yet to really sit down and just write.
Before I met my new life I walk day to day through I wrote a poem before I put down my pen....
Now I don't share my songs. One - I am embarrassed by how ridiculously sappy I get.... But when I was younger I always ate my vegetables. So I am a big fan of corn. And thusly I write songs simply towards the moods I am in. And in a simple subtle context and minor theme to my music -- I sing.. generically --- about Love.
For one time only folks --- If ever I become famous you MAY hear a line or two from this stolen and put into one of my songs -- but thats what my book here is for. For writing simple lines down - a poem or two - and hopefully some days a song. And when I come across a new strumming pattern in my head or a few chords that express how I am feeling - I may look back to my jotted skats and steal a line or two that best suit my poetical clauses.
This poem has NO name -- it simply came to me surprisingly and all at once just as fast as you can read it..... Enjoy...
(it may be a tad sad... depending on how you read it :D)
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The heart of nothing else
The heart of ever more
My bliss of you spells out so true
From shore to southern shore.
Out from the wind I know your name
Out in the open I try to tame -
Tame the light
love
passion
and those secret glances.
How else could we be then in my dreams?
This.. My agony
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A few lines in that sucker cry out for a hug I wont lie haha - But some lines make me think of sunsets and turtle doves - of moon beams and chocolate cakes..... I don't know about you - but a good line could turn the page and deck my halls for many days.
Indulge in tomorrow----- you'll find life.
-pJ
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