The faster you fall the more you try to hold on.
Let go of me, set me free.
Your pain doesn't mean half as much to be...
Among a crowd of lovers, amid a sea of storm.
Under faithful covers, advantage takes its form.
Hollywood painted a picture for me.
One to live in sweet and easy dreams.
Hollywood set the stage and reality began to fade.
Among a crowd of lovers, amid a sea of storm.
I've found that dreams aren't always sweet,
Dreams aren't always easy,
Sometimes reality hurts.
Among a crowd of lovers, amid a sea of storm.
Showing posts with label poetry. Show all posts
Showing posts with label poetry. Show all posts
Friday, September 4, 2009
Tuesday, July 21, 2009
Alice!
The world slips by on a golden thread,
And I’m hanging on by a chance,
Did I make it or am I in wonderland?
Alice, find me! Alice, save me!
The rabbit’s a twisted metaphor,
For how fast life hits the ground.
Living through the looking glass,
Or just living upside down?
Alice, find me! Alice, save me!
Pieces of the checker board are scattered,
The king takes off his crown.
Defeat comes quickly to those who plea.
Alice, find me! Alice, save me!
Alice, can you find me?
Alice, can you save me?
Bring me home to you.
And I’m hanging on by a chance,
Did I make it or am I in wonderland?
Alice, find me! Alice, save me!
The rabbit’s a twisted metaphor,
For how fast life hits the ground.
Living through the looking glass,
Or just living upside down?
Alice, find me! Alice, save me!
Pieces of the checker board are scattered,
The king takes off his crown.
Defeat comes quickly to those who plea.
Alice, find me! Alice, save me!
Alice, can you find me?
Alice, can you save me?
Bring me home to you.
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Wednesday, July 1, 2009
South of a Dream.
The steam and rain blowing off of a heated car whips into the cold night,
Passes the girl flying her bike.
Soaked to the bone and as warm as a sunset,
Are you afraid of a ghost?
I've got you so close Winter winds can't intercede.
In a land a little south of a dream.
A sight of her has you consumed,
The smell of perfume brings a change in your emotion,
You look like you've sen a ghost.
The northeast breeze blows over lovers,
Fighting beneath apricot trees and tangled in bushes,
In a land a little south of a dream.
South of a dream you'll find your fears.
South of a dream I'll shed your tears.
South of a dream we'll be one.
Passes the girl flying her bike.
Soaked to the bone and as warm as a sunset,
Are you afraid of a ghost?
I've got you so close Winter winds can't intercede.
In a land a little south of a dream.
A sight of her has you consumed,
The smell of perfume brings a change in your emotion,
You look like you've sen a ghost.
The northeast breeze blows over lovers,
Fighting beneath apricot trees and tangled in bushes,
In a land a little south of a dream.
South of a dream you'll find your fears.
South of a dream I'll shed your tears.
South of a dream we'll be one.
Labels:
Marjorye,
Marjorye Dewsnap,
MarjoryeDewsnap,
poems,
poetry
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