Sunday, July 18, 2010
Blogging Friends
Some of my blog friends here know that I'm also a photographer besides a writer as some of my creative interest. So I really want to take this time to invite you to check out my photog blog "The Looking Glass Image" here's a link http://lookingglassrealms.blogspot.com/ I hope you enjoy it there as well, maybe become a subscriber to get the latest happenings. Well, that's it for now so go check it out and feel free to leave any comments...
Wednesday, June 2, 2010
Dahlia (A Spanish Waltz)
I know I hadn’t felt much like writing of late, been dealing with some bummed out feelings for a while, the type one brings on to oneself. I won’t discuss my triggers, they may be some of the same ones as yours anyway. Knowing that most who read my blogs are of a human kind and my friends here are kind humans you can probably relate.
Depression I guess is something that most of us face from time to time. Some deal with a little differently than others, when I reach a point I write. I do write in those other times of emotions too. Just when we feel more vulnerable they seem ride on our sleeves as we hold them close. With that said, I thought I would write lyrics to a Spanish waltz. As you can tell I wrote in spanish first then in english.
Please leave a comment if you wouldn’t mind, I’d had lost most of my followers here, to me is crushing enough…
Dalia (Un Vals Español)
Radiante amor
Luz de la luna de su resplandor
para el calentamiento del sol de la
mañana
Hermosa Dalia
Con gracia en una sala de bailes
Despacio
Sonrisas en los corazones
Para todo lo que toca
Todo el mundo se desvaneció
Mi hermosa dalia
Se está convirtiendo en
Un recuerdo fugaz
Para ella se ha ido
Oh Dalia
Nunca olvidaré sus dones
Una vida tan caliente
Hermosa, pero perdió
Todo lo que queda
Son estas lágrimas por
Mi hermosa
Dalia
Dahlia (A Spanish Waltz)
Radiant love
Moonlight of her glow
Morning sun so warming
Beautiful dahlia
Gracefully dances into a room
Slowly
Smiles on the hearts
To all she touched
Everyone swooned
My beautiful dahlia
Are now becoming
A fleeting memory
For she is gone
Oh dahlia
I will never forget her gifts
A life so warm
Beautiful but lost
All there is left
Are these tears for
My beautiful
Dahlia
Tuesday, February 16, 2010
Back On the Road
Sun is coming up just
East of Kennewick
I’m getting tired
The same old song
Of the tires on the road
Another mile down
So many more to go
Can’t think much of anything
But getting closer to you
Hope to make Billings
Then one more day
This trip will be through
It was good hear your voice
When we talked
Waiting in line to use the phone
Back out on it
Nothing on the radio
Leaving me thinking
How much I really
Don’t like being away from home
When the night falls
Tuck away in this big rig
It’s tough to get to sleep
Finally letting go of the wheel
The mind wrestles with it all
Knowing by time you get there
You will have grabbed another load
Saying your sorries giving her the kiss
Missing the wide open country
Heading back out there on the road…
East of Kennewick
I’m getting tired
The same old song
Of the tires on the road
Another mile down
So many more to go
Can’t think much of anything
But getting closer to you
Hope to make Billings
Then one more day
This trip will be through
It was good hear your voice
When we talked
Waiting in line to use the phone
Back out on it
Nothing on the radio
Leaving me thinking
How much I really
Don’t like being away from home
When the night falls
Tuck away in this big rig
It’s tough to get to sleep
Finally letting go of the wheel
The mind wrestles with it all
Knowing by time you get there
You will have grabbed another load
Saying your sorries giving her the kiss
Missing the wide open country
Thursday, February 4, 2010
Lost Dreams
I thought I knew the pain
How it was going to be
Only I’d stayed
The broken road
Somewhere lost
What was so dear
Like secretes that fell
To hollow spaces
Beneath the stones
A leaf at play in a stream
Flows the distance
Chasing hopes so clear
loosing to the waves
Holding close the time
I have left to dream
Keeping them dry
From the rain...
How it was going to be
Only I’d stayed
The broken road
Somewhere lost
What was so dear
Like secretes that fell
To hollow spaces
Beneath the stones
A leaf at play in a stream
Flows the distance
Chasing hopes so clear
loosing to the waves
Holding close the time
I have left to dream
Keeping them dry
From the rain...
Tuesday, December 1, 2009
Thoughts and Memories of You
A November chill is biting at the ends of my ears
As I pull up the collar
Golden memories falling from the trees
Slowly dissipate with the wind
All the thoughts that built up to the day
Becoming harder to keep them straight
Ones hope to never loose
Are of those being with you
Hiding my dry cold hands
In the snugged lined pockets
Of the coat given in the better of times
There’s a key I just can’t let go
Dragging my feet to a path
Knowing too that will come a time
When the leaves thick and deep
Will had faded and gone.
Saturday, November 21, 2009
Another Frantic Photographic Day
Down the lonely highways
Searching for an un-traveled road
As images scroll by
Trespassing signs fogging up your mind
You keep pressing on
For a shot that will make the day
Just one more curve
Around another hill
One last stop to get what you can
Fingers itch for another click
So many blurring the memory
Now the battery is running low
By the time you get back
Thoughts start to seep in
Thinking about what was exposed
Those settings, so many ISO’s
Before you reach a place to check
You think of all the time you spent
Feeling yourself turning gray
As you walk in door
Pulling cards, finding a reader
Looking for what you did
As the blood leaves you head
Huddle in a corner
Laptop fully opened
The lights dimmed
Sorting through the captures
Like an excited kid
Struggling to figure out
A ribbon on a larger gift
Then surprised by
What you got
And some
Were never planed
Spouting old clichés
Looking forward to another day
Pretending to be a photographer
With the camera securely in your hand
Framing everything you see
Along the way...
Wednesday, October 21, 2009
In A Happy Place
Another night in
A state of bliss
What a ride
Nothing is going to bother me
It’s like winning a lottery
Only if I could hang on this feeling
All of my days
I have a neighbor
Who wont listen to his kids
But gets his advice
From a pet who won’t go outside
I’d been feeling this good
Not feeling any ills
Don’t know where it came
If you ask how I got here
I couldn’t tell you with a straight face
I don’t care
Just as long as it never goes away
There’s a friend at work
Who left his home and a ugly woman
Now he’s happier
But hooked up with even an uglier one, still
The world might be falling apart
Nothing is going to cause it to shake
Things may not come my way
Everything is all right
I know I’m in a happy place…
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