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June 22 Time Takes TimeI/m clearing out old stuff, and I wrote this song in August 2006. I had been all pulverized two years previously and I was learning about suffering in new ways. Through it all, I learned the simple truth that Time Takes Time. Thanks Mr. Starkey. enjoy… No fun inside here
-john r durant August 2006 June 09 Greenfields—a new poem I wroteLosing things as fast as I can Curled up like a child just how I began Dust-bin Danny's got a crooked walk His lonely secrets beg him to talk Every Winter feels just like Spring Since I died I don't feel a thing Sweet, sweet gentle suicide Lets all my courage run and hide Not all that's dark is bad for me Inky silence sets me free Every night whispers "The end" Dawn laughs it off, "Let's do it again" I'm a tired fighter-- tasted too much blood A weary little dove after the flood A wide-eyed junkie waiting for a fix A bruised lover just taking her licks These wounds I was meant to own Make me unafraid and alone I wish that I could shine like you Bought my halo with an I.O.U. Keeping these ghosts alive Something dies just to survive Greenfields The promise of something new Greenfields It's down to just me and you May 2009 |
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