Month: November 2018

Hell-o today World-the wolfs are howling,the woodfire is crackling warm,Did you enjoy your day? okay. We watched the strange clouds that didn’t move from sight, Listened to  cryin children nowhere in the nite ,red is the ocean,dead an filling with blood,looking at the Smiling Masks they all wear. Did you enjoy your day,okay.

Mother Earth is mouning,all her Creatures are running,while the ground is movin an burning,the skys rain brings the poison,The sun is burning out. Love your Lover,Hand arms to your brother,dig a whole for cover,This is a Wake-up call,It’s Wicked it’s cold ,an another story told,Wake up Wake up,Did you enjoy your day,okay

NO Don’t dont’ tell me , how it feels to be Blue, No no don’t tell me how i felt loosin you, or how it feels to lose everything we knew, No no don’t tell me i can’t still love you, that  just  won’t go ,don’t ya  know  that’s not gonn go , When the Moonlite crawles across my room, don’t tell me how it feels to be blue. Look at Me an I will look at you, Not Blue here anymore, No Not Blue cause I have  forever loved  you, Not Blue,no no no Not Blue

Punch a hole in the ice, let your love run down, my lonely body like a Kings Crown, You got me Babe running out of bounds,Don’t want to ever touch the ground for now, Such a warm , silly feeling down in this heart of mine, that you could love me  thru all of time,-Moonlite Dreams, Moonlite Love running all over me,So Sweet, So Sweet, Punch a hole in the ice, let your love run down this lonely body, Like a Kings Crown, your Queen my Love you have found, Moonlite Dreams, Sunlite Kisses to the King i Crown

Trinkets an Treasues an Junkyard Finds,Psychedelic colors of young Magical times,Warlocks an Children ,traverlers under New Mexico Skies,Storm Mountain The Colorado River, Bear Canyon such Enlighted times,shine shine Standing at the Edge

Souls we met, loved an lost along the way, from the Great Salt Lake to the Arizona lazy days,all the Music we played an saved,Indiana corn fields to Miami’s Jungle we’ve traveled in the Greatest of Moonlights anThunder Standing at the Edge

It’s how we’ve always been an lived our life  an we always will, no need to change a thing now, It’s been Heaven an Hell on Mother Earth, It’s what a Journey is, an we Learned our worth well, Magical times coming round  again        Standing at the Edge.