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Monday, April 19, 2010

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Your hair formed from dust, and your teeth from stone
Two legs made of roots,
Planted so deep, you’ll never be moved,
Standing firm, but swaying in the wind.
Your hands long enough to reach the sky,
but folded tightly in your lap,
with eyes like diamonds you shine so bright.
Bright enough to blind a ruby, and burn the sun,
You swing your arms, and the children dance.
I want to know what you mean, what you say, what you do.
Lord God, please forgive me for all I’ve done.
Forgive me when I say I don’t believe.

Thursday, April 15, 2010

music

Excited to be writing new (AtDH) music again!
Really wanting to listen to a lot of albums right now.
Going to get something to drink.

Hold on to me,
on my deathbed,
babe I love you,
tell the kids as well

My head has sweat too long,
and I've cried too many tears,
my blood is cursed,
but you're my blessing.

Some day I hope to see you again,
Some day I hope to love you again,
Some day, yes someday,
I hope there is a someday.