Time Slowed Down He had all the time in the world He could see clearly all his recei… Which ones could get open Which ones to throw to
Toward the Light Mother Nature and I together She is soft and light as a feather I am clumsy and afraid of the dark If I fall I’ll be missing my mark
Slicing through the naked branches of winter’s hollow forest, the wind, the exotic language, a fanfare to the song of winter, a prelude to the soul of the seaso…
A lucky star shined down on Jake… It broke through the perforated cl… that hovered over the Bering Sea and found him in deep thought. It entered into his eyes and
Xmas for Weirdos On Xmas eve at the local nut hous… All was as quiet as a drunken mous… When Santa landed on the pointed… His butt was draggin’ as he scorch…
The poor man with no religion, with nobody to tell him who his en… or what label to be classified und… or what despotic leader there is t… for disobeying his man-made mandat…
The Warning Take heed, ye fearless men of the… Turn your heads and hear my plea A storm is brewing, so stay home a… The fish’ll still be there, you he…
The Brewing As words dig a hole down to the co… Devils running by the speed of sou… What enters stays and doesn’t come… Like sponges soaking in the bad
Poor old George was sitting in front of his hand-me-down worn out television set in his seedy hotel room, salivating over the advertisement, “Buy this beautiful brand new Mercedes Benz ...
We are the result of meticulous pl… of the Universe in its primal form… from darkness into light and light… then ashes into Adam before he too… from the spirit into matter and ma…
Out in the deep where seafarers da… Entombed in blankets of ghostly st… Out in the deep where goblins danc… And headless horsemen mount their… Where the Godless howl through th…
Mother’s Tears Little boy, don’t you cry Mother will kiss away the pain The angels will speak through her With a lullaby, the most beautiful
Purring like a sleepy lion after d… Humming like a finely tuned engine… Singing like a choir of Nightinga… Playing with the softness of the o… Letting the sound in to set you fr…
Internal powder kegs, aggression packed up inside ready to explode as it claws at the walls to come out and be heard,
A child of the everlasting tides, born of the restless seas, in a place of mystery and darkness… on a mindless mission, a formless entity
