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Monday, August 31, 2020

Calling Your Name




Calling Your Name


(I stood alone calling your name
The clouds hid the sunlight and made way for the rain
Your name echoed back off the hills unto me
And my sad lonely shadow was all I could see.)

I'd sought you all of my life
Since I was but a child
I knew you were out there in the world
Somewhere in the wild.

For my dreams gave me glimpses
That my eyes couldn't see
And I knew that you existed
And were looking for me.

But my life took it's turns
Just as all lives, they do
And it distanced and detoured me
From the finding of you.

I met other lovers
I married and left
Two lovers who broke me
And left me bereft.

And I gave up on love
I gave up on life
For who needs a love
That's imprisoned in strife?

But my dreams never left me
They stayed buried, asleep
Laying stagnant and hidden
In my heart, oh, so deep.

And one day to my surprise
To my shock and my awe
My dreams were revived
By the face that I saw.

And the face was your face
A face I had known
In a dream, in a place
In a world of our own.

Where we walked hand in hand
As we walked through the world
Watching ages pass by us
As our dream lives unfurled.

Oh, and we were so happy
To just be we two
For I knew you loved me
And how much I loved you.

And I was your love
And you were my sweet boy
And our days and our nights
Were filled with pure joy.

But what we didn't know
Till much passage of time
That only in that dream world
Could you really be mine.

Till the Fates co-conspired
With the Heavenly plan
And allowed this sad woman
To once again find that man.

We had always had hope
That someday, and somehow
Our two dreams would collide
In the here and the now.

And they did in the last place
That we ever had thought
Stumbling there upon the one thing
That we always had sought.

What a mystery and joy!
What a sweetness divine
For my heart still was yours
And your heart was still mine.

And our souls meshed together
And our bodies belonged
Just as sure as a melody
With the words of a song.

But what cruel turn of fate
Like the changing of weather
Once again we are parted
And cannot be together.

And I call out your name
Like a prayer on the wind
Wondering how long it will be
Till I'm with you again.

For even a dream 
Will eventually die
And the reflection of your face
Will fade from my eye.

But my heart won't forget
When I take my last breath
That it loves you with a love
That is stronger than death.

 I'm calling your name again now
My sweet boy, my dear
Hoping this time you'll answer
And say Yes love, I'm here.





©By Voo
Oct 7, 2019
12:16 a.m.


Sunday, August 23, 2020

The Late Beloved Mr. Magic Moo the talking cat...I miss him so!





Wisteria and Ever Afters


Love Songs flute cover



Wisteria and Ever Afters

💜

Whenever I see wisteria, I think of you
You and that moon on the water,
The candle, the wine
And the gleam in your shining eyes.

How my heart raced like a Serengeti gazelle
Being chased by a lion
My mind kept telling me to run away
While my heart demanded that I run toward.

And so I did........that starry night
Falling into your arms, your eyes
My mouth devouring your mouth
With a new appetite that would never be sated.

You made that shy girl into a woman
That woman into a princess
And the princess into a queen
A queen that knew she was loved by a king.

I remember how our bodies fit together
Like puzzle pieces,
How the moonlight highlighted the sweat
Running down them like liquid silver.

My hair draped over your face,
 I bent to kiss you
With a kiss I had only just learned to kiss
As your fingers wound 'round my curls. 

I was suddenly afraid of the urgent sounds
That issued from my own throat,
The breath that went out of me
And came rushing back like a violent storm.

I remember you said you loved me
And I felt it with every fiber of my being
Even though love had ever been foreign to me,
It coursed through my body and blood like a fire.

Afterwards, you wove strands of wisteria
And placed the purple crown upon my head
You made me feel serene and regal as you bowed
And then again, like a wild thing in your arms.

And I loved you back. god, I loved you!
The touch, the taste, the sight, the scent,
The breadth, the length
And every inch.

In two day's time, you were called away
--Not that you wanted to leave--
But the way of war overrules the love of life
And does not care how an unscripted fairytale ends.

Every time I see wisteria, I think of you
Your lips on mine, the sweet red wine
The moonlight and the water
I was your queen and you were my king...........
And that night was our happy but brief ever after.




💜

©by Voo Shining Stone
*words*
Aug 23, 2020
3:15 a.m.



Saturday, August 22, 2020

The Evanescence of Love In The Year 2020






The Evanescence of Love
 In The Year 2020


Ethereal, though it was
In every way
Every day, it became
More and more eternal in it's scope
Everlasting, as it were
Even to the eyes of everyone else.

I admit, in terms of eternity
Few things last, most expire
In the exhalation of a breath
Or the exploration of the unknown
Everything but true love
Especially true love
Whatever that might be in terms of explanation.

But I saw in your expressive eyes
The ephemeral asking to become more permanent,
More tangible, more set in stone,
More inexhaustible and undeniable
And I stopped where I stood
And pondered upon the matter, expressed by your eyes
Yet unspoken by your mouth.

But upon the taking of my lips by yours,
All doubt fled away
And in your eager embrace
I found an earnestness and existence I had not known
But had extensively sought all my days.

The clouds eavesdropped upon us
And the sun smiled effervescently
Dropping sunshine like raindrops
On our enchanted faces
As love enveloped us, enclosed us, in it's arms.

And thus, we existed in this happy place,
This eloquent place, this place of elation,
Electric kisses and unexpected bliss
Looking forward to the expanding horizons
That predicted and predicated no earthly ending.

But alas! The unforseen arose
With storm filled skies and thunder in the air
And things that had been solid before
Seemed liquid now
Seemed to be inconstant and indefinable
No longer eternal but temporal.

For even the Earth is a temporary thing
If you think about it
Volcanoes and earthquakes can burn it to ash
And crush it to dust
Bodies can die and spirits, vacate.

But oh, the shock of losing love!
Having something seemingly solid
Turn back to ethereal wishes of the mind, 
No longer even ephemeral......
But merely evanescent, fleeting,
Like the glimpse of a rainbow in the mist
And the extinguishing of a dream
In the blink of an eye

Evanescent.








My Immortal
by Evanescence
violin cover
by Lindsey Stirling

💔

©by Voo Shining Stone
Aug 21, 2020
11:00 p.m.


Thursday, August 13, 2020

All My Love Comes Down







 
  Soundtrack...Van Morrison
                 Listen To the Lion  👄













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  My My My by Johnny Gill












JT and Linda Make a Hit Record

 

Wednesday, August 12, 2020

Sudden Kindness






Sudden Kindness


You spilled the milk! she sharply said
And I, clumsy little bit of a girl that I am
Hung my head and nodded in guilty silence
And that's all there is! she rebuked me further.

Nodding again, I felt a big tear form in my eye
Slide down my face and fall into the small white puddle
I could never do anything right no matter how hard I tried
That much had been established.

Feeling her anger, I sought to run but could not move
My bare feet were frozen to the spot
My tears, falling like rain now and blurring my vision
I did not see her moving towards me.

There, there, she said in a soothing tone
As she took me into her arms and smoothed back my hair
It's alright, it's only milk, it's not gold. We'll go buy more
And I was so surprised by her sudden kindness that I began to weep.


©by voo
July 16, 07

let that devil be

























let that devil be



perpetrating storm

she lied with sunshine
flattering with a look
that belied her cold disdain


patronizing innocence

she became my heart's betrayer
falling in with clear skies
she became my drowning rain


truth was not one of her gifts

nor was it in her nature
sincerity's beguiling dance
a trap I dropped into


 red rose scent upon her skin

it hid the smell of danger
luscious lips and snake skinned hips
and dark clouds in the blue


seducing like a sideshow

in the eyes of curiosity
in the latter days of childhood
before the boy became the man


I threw my money at her feet

and entered at her bidding
left my soul at her front door
and I've not seen it again


flashing pretty darkness

the morning fled forever
redemption's promise blazed and burned
and the rays of sun were gone


swallowing me like a sugary treat
she wiped her hands and mouth
threw me in with a thousand men
and her lair became my home


perpetrating storm

she lied with sunshine
her hands of sin are never full
and now they're holding me


if you should hear her honeyed voice

don't listen to her calling
turn your ears from her sweet song
and let that devil be.

Red Rose With Spider Web Tattoo | Web tattoo, Spider web tattoo, Spider web
©by Voo
Sept 24, 10
2:36 a.m.

Resistance


Resistance

I almost burned my tongue when I kissed you
The heat was hotter than the noonday sun
Raising my eyes to meet yours with their brown
The color of warm, sweet honey with a twinkle of mischief
I couldn't resist the tasting
I couldn't resist the wanting
I couldn't resist the wildness
That flooded through me like a colt set loose
On a green, green field in a sun drenched month of May
But I pulled back
And hurt crept into your beautiful eyes
And puzzlement frowned at me using your face
Tossing a lock of hair off your forehead, you tilted back
Till all I could see was your chin and all I could hear
Was your sigh
Then you shrugged and hunched your shoulders
And walked away, crunching the gravel with angry shoes
Silently, I watched you go, willing you to turn back
And when you did, that sweet, sweet mouth
And those honey brown eyes
Were as cold as ice.



©by Voo
December 23, 2006
 7:30 p.m.

Shelter Me





    Shelter Me


    Shelter me, O Lord, I pray
    In the brightness of the day
    In the darkness of the night
    Say you'll never leave my sight.

    Father me when I am small
    And more so when I'm grown and tall
    For it is then, I need you most
    For grown ups oft have no one close.

    Call me when I stray too far
    Always tell me where you are
    Guide my feet back on the path
    And heal my heart with your sweet laugh.

   Teach me how to trust you more
   Walk on faith to reach the shore
   Hold my head up and not kowtow
  When Evil tries to make me bow.

 Show me how your own heart feels
 And let me know that love is real
 Let me learn to care and serve
 That love to those who don't deserve.

In your image I was made
Till sin made you fast fade away
Cleanse me from my shame and sin
And in your image, make me again.

Lord, I need you every hour
Your anointing, your great power
Let me see me through your eyes
And separate me from the lies.

For all my days and all my years
Lord, cleanse me with your righteous tears
Wash me in your Holy blood
And let your words become my food.

This I ask this very night
Take my wrongs and make them right
Let me feel safe where I may roam
And know with you, I'm always home.

I do not need this world of dirt
With all it's heaviness and hurt
It's beauty great from sea to sea
(But it's arms can never shelter me.)

And one day soon, from here I'll rise
To flee the Earth and it's blue skies
Go home to Glory, our Father's land
Forever in your presence, stand.

It can't come too soon, can't come too soon
I don't need the sun, don't need the moon
Only one thing can't be replaced:
The love that shines on your dear face.

And if I've that, I'll need no more
No bed, no table, no house, no door
And I will tell the world it's true
Lord, I don't need anything but You.



©by Voo
found partially finished on computer
finished July 18, 2014
2:20 a.m.

Monday, August 10, 2020

War of the Angels



Drums of Gaugamela





War of the Angels



War broke out in Heaven
Before and After the Cross
Hell broke in because of men
And all it seemed was lost.

Battle cries screamed through the skies
And days turned into nights
Darkened sun and blood red moon
And men cried for the Light.

Angels, angels, everywhere
Fighting to the death
Planets crashed and planets died
And men fought to draw breath.

Fluffy clouds hid monstrous things
The sea's roar swept the land
And every bit of bread and wine
Was taken from man's hand.

Hope, it seemed was gone and deemed
To be a fairy tale
The demons raised their glasses high
To toast the King of Hell.

Onward, onward, ghoul and troll
Marched through the atmosphere
Reigning terror on the Earth
And feasting on men's fear.

No light, no light could mortals find
As earthquakes split the city
Of Babylon and Bethlehem
And no one showed them pity.

Armor bright and silver gleemed
Upon the angels' breasts
And darkened foe with sword of woe
Refused to give them rest.

The fight raged on through history
Through Ages of mankind
And still today, the army holds sway
Waiting for the Sign.

The God of War, the God of Peace
They meet on heavenly ground
Their armies fight to victory win
And till then, will not stand down.




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© by Voo
Jan 10, 2005
11:00 p.m.



Sunday, August 9, 2020

Dance With Me, Love



Dance With Me, Love



Dance with me love, before the dawn breaks
Before the cock crows and the neighborhood awakes

Dance with me love, on the lawn in the rain
Awaken my senses, alleviate my pain

Let me do that ballet that I did as a child
Let me tiptoe through tulips, run free and run wild

Dance with me love, while the night is still hovering
And when the sunlight is shining, I'll give you my loving

Just do this for me, this one thing, this one thing
Let me dance in your arms in the cold air of Spring

Dance with me love, in my long dress of silk
With my curls round my shoulders, soft and creamy like milk

In the moonlight that's waning as the rain gently falls
Dance with me love, while the wildness still calls.


Copyright ©2007 Voo


Saturday, August 8, 2020

Classical Paintings Voo Style.....



















Squaring The Circle



Squaring the Circle



He happened to me
Like a tragedy happens to some people,
Like a train wreck or a windfall,
Like good time or a bad time,
Like an incurable disease
Leading to death or remission
Or a night full  of fantasy
And a dawn of remorse;
He happened.......
He just happened.

The thing about actors is:
They don't know how to be themselves
They don't know how to love themselves
They don't know how to be vulnerable
They are afraid..........
And they avoid knowing and showing
Who they really are
By becoming other people.

Don't ask me how I know this
Stop! I said, don't  ask me how I know this!
This is my script and my biography
And my experience and my life
And the scars written here upon this page
Are my scars!
Who are  you to intrude upon my private thoughts
And ask offensive, impudent questions?
Oh, yeah..........I forgot......
I asked you to read this, didn't I?

He came in like a hurricane
And I was standing alone on the beach
Wearing my love
And with my heart all exposed
Thinking little else
Wanting little else
But to  be in his arms
With his lips pressed to mine
I was the starlet and he was the Star.

To this day I don't know what happened
One minute, all was light and love
And the next minute, darkness descended
And the perfect form before me
Became alien and terrifying
The mouth I had kissed
Twisted into an image of disdain
And the man I adored,
Someone I barely recognized.

And still..............
The memory of the man he was
Haunted my every waking thought
Followed me around like Mary's little lamb,
Jarred me awake like some insane cuckoo clock,
Flashed in my mind like a paparazzi flashbulb,
Heated my body to unbearable temperature,
And made me go cold like a dip in the Artic sea.

Who knows what makes us become
What we eventually become?
Lack of love, too much love?
An inflated big ego? No self esteem?
Not enough discipline? Way too much discipline.....?
Hating ourselves or loving unhealthily
The face that looks back from the wall to wall mirrors?

You tell me
No, wait! Don't tell me!
I'm not sure I want to know
Maybe someday........
Maybe when I'm on my deathbed
And my chest is rattling
And my eyes are dim with age
And the Reaper is standing in the corner
Waiting for my soul to come out of it's shell.....
Maybe then...........
Maybe not.

I was talking about him, not me, anyway
The him that happened to me
Back when life was new and love was an ideal
And every bird sang in it’s tree just for me
Every day was a peach to be plucked
And a sky full of rainbows,
A pocket full of four-leaf clovers
And a story that had no end.

It's all about making changes, isn't it?
New directions, new adventures, new horizons?
New frontiers, new outlooks, new chapters
And all that crap..........
Well, I certainly had my share
After him
I had more than my share,
I had more than I could stand
But I didn't have him.

I could have had him, I could!
The day came when fame and fortune found me
And the world lay at my feet like a shining pearl
The flashbulbs were popping,
The champagne was flowing,
The hands were all clapping,
And the audience was adoring........
And there he stood,
An older and wiser version of his dimmed, dazzling self.

I drew myself up in my four inch heels
Like a queen meeting a peasant,
Like a goddess on a pedestal,
And an luminary orbiting
A star that had no peer,
And I extended my hand for the obligatory kiss
And I said, And you are.....? 
I don't believe we've met.

The crushed look on his countenance
Was worth the price of admission
The way his eyes fell
And the sound his heart made
When it dashed to the ground
And shattered into a thousand tiny pieces
There before my dark-shaded and sun tanned,
Older but ever young..........
Make believe, beautiful, Hollywood face.

I  lie in the dark
And think about it sometimes
Even now, when fame has ebbed
And fortune has seen it's better days
The kisses on the hand
Are fewer and farther between
And the lovers I loved
Are no longer loved
Just articles and photos
And names on a page.

He never recovered from my rejection
He faded from fame and faded from life
Disappeared into obscurity
And off of the tongue,
Stepped out of the spotlight
So out of sight, out of mind......
Except for mine
Where his bright star still shines.

Vengeance is a hollow victory
Only a fool could celebrate
And celebrate it, I did for a few short days,
Gloating over the way I felt
When I made him feel
The way he made me feel
When he happened to me
Yeah, well, I happened to him!

Two foolish, selfish children,
Two shallow, selfish actors
We don't know who we are
Only what we were
Throwing away treasures
To run after trinkets…..
But the circle always comes back around
Doesn’t it?
Most of the time.

I was standing in the supermarket
Buying peaches and veal,
Looking for items to buy with my coupons,
And there he stood,
Looking puzzled by cantaloupes
And disgusted by carrots,
And our eyes met over the orange juice.

His eyes lit up
And his mouth smiled before he could stop it
And then he remembered
And his back straightened and he turned away
Without a word
And marched out of the store
With empty hands
The circle was squared.

I was crushed,
Tears sprang out of my eyes
And showered my tanned face
Like rain drops in April,
I had no handkerchief
And so they fell, soaking my produce
While customers stared, whispering
Well, that serves her right!

You see, they hadn’t known
About what he had done to me
Only what I had done to him
And he had their sympathy, not me
Tomorrow it would be in all the tabloids
And everyone would know my shame
But not what was buried in my heart
Buried in the sand of the shore
Of first love……………..

I was taking the groceries
Out of the car
And preparing to lug them inside
When I felt a touch on my shoulder
And I turned and it was him
I gasped, not knowing what to do
Stunned, really, to see him there
And stunned, more so, to see his smile.

I’m sorry, he said, I didn’t mean to do that
I didn’t mean to do anything to hurt you
I didn’t mean to…….
Well, I mean’t to do…..I wanted to do…..this
And  he took me in his arms
And kissed me like the first time so long ago
When love was new and a movie unscripted.

And all our pretenses fell away,
All our fake and phony importance,
All our glamour that was no glamour at all
But smoke and mirrors
Hiding the small and frightened children
That we were inside……….

We clung there together
Like the present does the past,
Our lips pressed together and our hearts pounding so,
Circles of heartbreak turning to symbols of infinity,
Beginning again a-new and at last
And forgetting everything
That had happened to us.


©By Voo
June 11, 2011
2:11 p.m.

She's But Braiding Her Hair

























She's But Braiding Her Hair



I thought I saw her yesterday

Down at the park where we would lay
Under the elms and willow trees where she would run and hide and tease
And kiss me softly when she was caught and concede the battle that wasn't fought

I thought I saw her sweet face there just momentarily but a stranger stared
And I blinked my eyes and she was gone and I cried to find myself alone.

I thought I heard her musical voice
Tthough in my mind I have no choice
I hear her calling throughout my dreams that wake me to hear my own voice scream
I know she's gone, I know she's gone and left the house, taken the home
I know she's crossed to the other side and left me on this one to reside
With these sweet memories and these sweet dreams that feel so real it merely seems.

That she's still here, safe in my care
She's in front of her mirror, just braiding her hair
In the room down the hall where the moonlight is spilling
And the scent of her perfume is alluring and chilling
There, I hear her faint laughter. There, I see her hair flow
On the silk of the pillow so alive in the glow.

And I want so to love her and I want so to be
With the love of my life that was taken from me
My life is a shadow of the life we once lived so I lie to myself that I've more love to give
That at the end of the day at the top of the stair...............
She's at home, she's not gone, 
She's but braiding her hair.

























 ©by Voo
   Oct 28-29, 2004
   for D 

Windows of Opaque
















Windows of Opaque


Watching for me outside the realms of love,
They paced like lions in the coliseums of death
Back and forth, and back and forth, undaunted
Waiting for my appearance
And the sealing of my fate.

They had always been there
Since before my birth and even more hungrily, after
Pseudo-lions, but devils underneath
(They rip and tear with words, and claws)
And the damage is un-bearable.

When I was a tiny  thing, I thought
That I would grow to tree top height
And fight these foes like a hero in a myth
But I am grown and I'm still small
And my life goes on like this.

My room, no bigger than a box
Two windows, left and right
But so opaque I can't see out
And no sunlight can peer in
A cruel joke, would you not say, to play on a sightless Seer?

Sometimes a crack forms in the dirty glass
And I see outside for just a moment
Guards with eyes so closely set, they look like one big eye
And all around them, five pointed stars
Falling from satanic skies.

They are puppets but I am not
For I have cut my strings and now
I am only a doll in a heap on the floor
Barely remembering what it is to be human,
Barely containing a piece of a soul.

And today, again, I feel them there
Just outside this place that holds me
Keeps me safe, but keeps me prisoner
Keeps me bound to noise and chain
Like a vessel made of whispers.

This world is no longer lovely, if it ever was
It is illusion and shadow and love that is not there
I feel like a dandelion with no ground to hold onto,
No sky to cry out to, no heart to see into
And no mercy to throw myself upon.

"The prince of this world is a tireless bastard"
I heard that somewhere and I've never forgotten it
For it is true like most things are
Before they become lies that conquer hope,
For repeated long enough, the biggest lie can sound like gospel.

I have found myself a stone.........
A pebble in my shoe that grew
Into a weapon that I can hold
To beat against these panes of glass
Until they break and let me see.

I am no more safe in here than there
So why stay here? Why not just leave?
I crawl through the shattered windows, in this defiance
Holding the stone that has turned to a sword
And drop to the ground upon my shoeless feet.

My guards are amazed, they stop dead still
The lions, those demons that devour mankind,
They howl at my appearance at last,
They climb the walls to get away,
They see my crazy eyes and behold, they are afraid.

My room, the box, falls down behind me
Folds itself and disappears as though it'd never been
And as illusions shatter like a million silver mirrors,
I cry out one last time and march on bleeding feet
With my head held high, through the shards of glass
And my broken, human heart.



©by Voo
Feb 16, 2013
9:30 p.m.