Wednesday, November 02, 2005

In A Time of Innocense

In a time of innocense,
in a time of what's been done
men killed other men, just to kill for fun

laughing at the horrior, laughing at the dead
in a time of tragedy,we came to nothing less

Morally corrupted, morally inner twine
victomize to a nature, of
"Getting what's really mine!"

"Servivil of the fittes"
knowing what's to come, to that!
As it's already been written,
the end will soon come to that!

Myth or reality, a Question?
dreams, what's to become
we will find the answers
to what's already been done!

The Night of the Fire Flies

The clouds of gray
the moon of reflected light
blue glass/silver
as the bugs crawl out at night.

The ocean of darkness
the pussy willows in the fields
blowing in the wind
the colors from the light house
have all burnt out
as the boats sail in.

It's time to take action
it's time take flight
it's the night of the
fire flies tonight.

Ready to save forever
ready to save a dream
with the touch of a brush
these are the words to discribe
my painting.

Hope In High Water

Dedicated to those lost in South Asia

The far distant reality
of those that lost their lives.
A cry for a nation's recovery,
as millions try to stay alive.

For the abundant source of power,
the prominence force
to take a life;
propelling to move forward,
I pray for those who need help;
as we fight!

As we fight to make changes,
as we fight to stay alive,
I pray for those that are missing,
I pray for those that help others
to stay alive!