https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZBKFCLd6mZE = Goodbye Ruby Tuesday Franco Battiato
For the moment
Rage grows
nurtured by
A nest of lies
Irrevokable
For the moment
She hit the Gemeni
In that space
The night harbor
The silver sliver
When the soul
Is tired
When
Ghosts rise
From battles long considered over
Rise
To tear at the flesh again
and again
and again
She won
For the moment
when
In the words
Epic
collided with
Tragic
In the end
The fragmented turblence
Of
The stifled
simple
silence
She won
For the moment
unable to see
His grin
As he rose
He knew
In that moment
For in that moment
All is only for a moment
And tomorrow
Expectantly lies peeking
Over the horizon
The thoughts, musings, and mind of Andy Galloway. So that and a nickel, at least gets you a nickel.
Tuesday, September 23, 2014
Tiger eyes
Tiger eyes
Of her
Hidden smile
In the dark
Yet shine
As
They devour
Hidden smile
In the dark
Yet shine
As
They devour
The target
Of passion?
Or a reaction
Of passion?
Or a reaction
To the animal pull
Smolder
Smolder
Dance with me
His muse softly sighs
In the dark
Hidden smile
Of her
Tiger eyes
Tuesday, September 9, 2014
Laughing eyes
Seu Jorge: Life on Mars
Sun slow emergence
Rising from his dusty bed
Rising from his dusty bed
As
Her
Her
Laughing eyes
Still smile
In the tender reach
Across the clutter
Of the everyday
I gently hum
The song of her heart
While she
In the distracted to
Wherever
Softly
Mindlessly
Hums mine
Monday, September 1, 2014
Silent Subtext too
Bond: Pump it
“This is dangerous business we are in”
Muttered phrase
Muted
By mist
Heard regardless
For
The simmering pot
Could not be forgot
Nor it’s rising, rolling, boil
Yet
In power primal
Lay the danger
Though
The closest distance between two points
Proved
Unbearable
The meeting tentative
Hesitating to give
Hesitating to
Live
Live
Til the sign
Simple soft smile
Brushed her hair back
Returning her eyes
To his vision
Reviving embers
Smoldering burn
The silent subtext
The conversation interrupted
Had never ceased
None could hear
Nor compare
To the conversations
Carried
The unspoken
In his tender touch
Her gentle laugh
Roared
Calling to life blooms
Of the verdant gardens
In the world created by the two
All unsaid
All unsaid
Passing crowds
Never Suspecting
The rekindled inferno
Raging in
Racing hearts
All unsaid
Passing crowds
Never Suspecting
The rekindled inferno
Raging in
Racing hearts
Desperate for
the halted life
To start anew
Yet
Caught in the undercurrent
Pulling the two
Ever deeper
Into the silent drowning
In the passion filled sea
Of the silent subtext
Caught in the undercurrent
Pulling the two
Ever deeper
Into the silent drowning
In the passion filled sea
Of the silent subtext
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