Sunday, December 14, 2008


I Promise
I will always have feelings for you
I may be running on the beach
And I will think of you
I may be drumming a beat
And the beat turns to you
And when the music plays on forever...

tip of your tongue

Thought about you
But you weren't there
Read some of your lyrics
But the music was just not right
So I walked away into another world
It was ripe with rythyms
It was filled with the past
Like a long lost lover
Dying to sing one last song
The one on the tip of your tongue..

must be love...

If I met you today,
Would you remember me,
If we never met,
Would we still know the way;
We might walk away
But Last night she said
I feel so down
I feel left out.
No me I will never understand
Oh why oh why I don't know
must be love

a distant soul...

When I was young I ran thru the woods
The branches chased me
The spirits ran wild
The ghosts were fun
Showing their souls
In a spiritual walk
Sometimes the real people appeared
And they told me
Be prepared.
For the next time
The music played loud
And chanted to the heavens
All in tune
When I awoke
I saw a cloud
It was her
The girl I knew from the past
But she was a faint memory
A distant soul
When we were one..
We moved together
Then the storm came..
damnn I miss you

when the time is right...

When the music is right
And the sounds just flow
I imagine meeting you
It may be tonight or tomorrow
I am not sure
In the dreams of tomorrow I have known you
Drifting thru time
Wondering if you are real

Tuesday, September 30, 2008

for joe's dad

When my dad died a few weeks ago
Wow it hits you
He was a drummer
He had a great roll about people
I have his sticks
The ones which he loved
Lots of memories in those old sticks
But more than that he was my Dad
He was Fun
He loved people
And they loved him
And nobody will forget him


our house is made of sand
the waves form years of stories
the winds change their minds
but the sand keeps moving
while the stories change
the fish chase their prey
and the mermaids dance at dawn
the seagulls fly high
living life to the fullest
while the sun rises
but the night is coming
and the winds will blow strong
and once again
the moon will rise
and i'll think about you


Someday when you just want to relax
And the beach is inviting
Wouldn't you want to walk
When the tide is rolling in
Wouldn't you want to think
Think about what if
That wave is real?
The one which rolls you over and over
And the surf is wild
But the water is cooling
The sand gets into your mind
And you aren't sure if you are alive
But the Seagulls fly
Into the clouds
The fishermen
Catch their fish
The snappers jump thru the surf
On the horizon the boats rule
The clams shrivel back into their holes
But the sands tell a story
As the storm rolls in!!!!

a light in the end.....

Well my Mom died last night ,
thinking of the good things
And you came across my mind
she was fun and honest.
need I say more
And the days go on
and the stories are great
to have a Mom like that is great
but we will never talk again
Took your advice and the last thing I remember
is holding her hand and giving her a kiss
and she smiled
as best as she could
We talked and she listened
and she moved on
and my son said
I'll miss her