(2013)
I can’t Promise you Heaven But we will Be
You are beautiful Regardless of what Beauty means.
O God no Not this song again Not this same old melody Which bores me like forever On the road, pub, shops
Give me A guitar With No strings, Mouth me
I am broken, I am sad, I am hurt… It is bad. I live a carefree life Caring for people And joking with most
forever or never will thy bar crow… Or thy bell rung with town crier a… Nay, even if the tune or the bell… Covered in a well attacks?, no hum… Or slip into the well will be dece…
A night in the dark with the crick… Undefined moaning of flashy eyes c… The hatching of egg sound with pie… From a very tall stripped tree, The moon and the stars paints;
There is just only One thing Separating Me and my Bad habits
This should not be stilled, The rat and the fox should not be… The wind should not stop blowing Hearts should never be stopped bre… But doc philip needs to stop swear…
They don’t Surprise me They live in a Different world Different city
They are not bragging Or that many I could easily fish them out For now.
Revisited I am revisiting my younger mind, A mind of an old warrior holding o… Spares and arrows, A mind of many endured monks chant…
I still have Enough fuel To fill my Thoughts Because
I have written More love Poems than A conductor Would ever
Now, as you may have seen When old, young or when with Someone as days and weeks goes on, I do not know how our love is shap… I do not know what my coming will…