 Blog PostsFriends         | BlogShot to the StarsWhen we came upShot to the stars It was painless We couldn't run far In our heart attack We clutched at our chest In the trough We searched for the Crest I wanna feel the rain pouring down I wanna feel the cold raising hairs I wanna feel the rain pouring down I wanna feel the cold raising hairs You're my lifeline Under arrest And you can see it All on my chest In a lifetime Of beauty and tests In the troughs We searched for the crests I wanna feel the rain pouring down I wanna feel the cold raising hairs I wanna feel the rain pouring down I wanna feel the cold raising hairs Just a little something...Your thoughts are incandescent,Luminous, Like Neon lights that punctuate the skyline of a dark afternoon. (work in progress...my brain is operating in low gear at the moment).  |
