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Thursday, June 26, 2025

The Eagle Is In Flight w spoken version





The Eagle Is In Flight


The eagle is in flight, he said
And it made my heart beat so
I wanted to catch him in my arms
And never let him go.

The dream caster from beyond the sea
Is casting out his net
Trying to snare a treasure there
The one he's never met.

He needs her sweet and soothing voice
To whisper in his ears
To placate his need for wanderlust
And calm his waking fears.

The games afoot but what a game!
That only two may play
Dancing in the cosmic realms
That knows not night or day.

But every hour is torturous
And every second, sin
When they can't touch what they need so much
A beginning and an end.

An ending of the longing
A beginning of the joy
As each has sought what can't be bought
Since they've been that girl and boy.

His prayers are filled with her dark eyes
Her eyes are filled with tears
Crying rain down on his soul
So arid now for years.

How do you feel without a touch?
How do you love a ghost?
How do you see with eyes wide shut
What can't be seen by most?

I do not know these answers
I do not understand
I only know I want him so
This wild and wondrous man.

The one I've named The Eagle
This magic man of dust
I dream to meld myself with him
And somehow know I must.

For if  can't, the day will come
As I hunger for his kiss
That all of me will melt away
Like the early morning mist.

And I'll hang there in the midnight
Just a pair of weeping eyes
Spectral form without hands and arms
To hold him when he cries.

The eagle is in flight, he said
I'm soaring or'er the sea
And oh, God, I pray, let this be the day
That he finds his way to me.



©By Voo Shining Stone

at one minute to midnight



spoken version


Just Another Day

 

Lean On Me

Too Cold To Feel The Fire

 




πŸ”₯Too Cold To Feel The FireπŸ”₯


Fire lives in me

It always has........

Even though I love the rain

πŸ”₯

But some people only want the rain

And run to it

When fire comes near

πŸ”₯

Their hearts are cold

Perpetually cold

Though their facades portray a warmth

πŸ”₯

I've never understood that

The attraction of fire to water

The pull of warm to cold

πŸ”₯

But that's the way it sometimes goes

In life, in weather,

In love

πŸ”₯

Some, maybe most

Crave the heat and the flame

And the passion that blazes

πŸ”₯

Some, maybe most

Of the loves of my life

Ran to, then away from my fire

πŸ”₯

Their hearts, I thought warm

All too soon turned to ice

Ice, that my heart couldn't melt

πŸ”₯

A conundrum is a puzzling word

But apropos of love

For love is this and love is that

πŸ”₯

And one would think that love's a liar

For my love burns hot but always falls

For those hearts too cold to feel the fire.

πŸ”₯


©By Voo Shining Stone

1/18/2021


My Darling Among Them Devils a song

My Darling Among Them Devils....a nutty song written on myspace for a guy

My Darling Among Them Devils


Let's see: Verse 1

Oh, my darling went north one dark cloudy day
To work with the yankees and such
To work in the factory to make us some money
And oh, Lord, I miss him so much.

Verse 2

Now, we've been a living with his momma and daddy
For nigh on about thirteen years
And we dream of having our own little trailer
But he never could find a job here.


Chorus

Oh, darling, my darling among all them devils
Up there in the cold all alone
Don't let them yankees change you, little darling
Work hard and then hurry on home.


Verse 3

Down here in the South, we're so loving and giving
Up there in the North, I've heard tell
That all of them yankees are cold hearted strangers
And most of them came straight from hell.


Verse 4

Your momma has baked you a big ole opossum
Your daddy has brewed you some "shine"
We miss you so much, dear, down here in the holler
Tell them yankee gals you are mine!


Chorus

Oh, darling, my darling among all them devils
Up there in the cold all alone
Don't let them yankees change you, little darling
Work hard and then hurry on home.


spoken sad part:

Oh, darlin', my darlin', among all them devils
A drankin' and livin carefree
Send me your paycheck or you'll find, little darlin
That they aint half as devilish as me.....


©by Voo
July 27, 07
1:16 a.m. 

 

Sunday, June 22, 2025

A Thousand Words





A Thousand Words


A thousand words
On twenty-five balled up pieces of paper later
I still have no idea how to say
What needs to be said
What should have been said
A hundred heartbreaks ago.

It 's just so hard
To find the words to properly convey
A tender farewell
A loving tone and a gentle goodbye
That will not wound
Someone already walking wounded.

I start and stop
Rewrite a refrain, revise an old rhyme
Throw in some honkey tonk lyrics
Soften it all with some bubblegum pop
And images of violins playing softly in the background.

I don't know why I bother
You would only sneer at the above stanza
It's heavy metal and anarchist beats you love
Punk rock so loud your eardrums bleed
And anything to do with pain. Especially mine.

See how my little hands shake?
I can hardly hold a pencil
I can barely see to write
My eyes are black, my soul is bruised
And I sit here trying not to hurt you.

If I could talk, I wouldn't
For that only makes you mad
Only makes you crazy..er than usual
When you walk through the door
Hell bent for hating and still needing love.

I don't know what happened to you
To make you be this way
To make you into a hollow man
But I've got to find a way to go
Before there's no me left.

I hear your footsteps now
Coming up the stairs
Hear you rehearsing new slurs
That you haven't used yet
Though their cold jagged points
 Have already hit home.

I hide the balls of paper
Underneath the bed
Throw the pencil into a drawer
Brush the tears from my cheeks
And turn up the corners of my mouth into a hideous smile
As you and your pain walk into the room.

A thousand words
Form in my brain
A thousand words stick on my tongue
I look at you and remember how you used to be
Before you let down your guard and took off your mask
You look so alone, so small and alone
But tomorrow, for sure, I'm writing that letter.



©by Voo
May 25, 08
1:58 a.m. 

Saturday, June 21, 2025

Pillow Talk

 



Pillow Talk



We said our good-nights
And turned our backs
But the love refused to let us go
And slowly, without forethought,
We curled back into the form of one

Arms and legs entwined, so close
We could not then tell you from me
On the softness of the pillow's silk
We spoke in hushed lullabies
To one another's hearts

Feeling newly born like children
That have discovered 
Something magical,
Something enchanting
And cannot put it away and go to sleep.

Let's play some more............


©by Voo
April 18, 2017
8:22 p.m.

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Thursday, June 19, 2025

When It Comes To Love

 

yes, yes, yes!

 Got to meet and sing these songs along with this wonderful man and singer.

Will never forget that night. You rock, Bryan!!!!





Some of My Old Homemade Videos...omg cheesy

 













Video I made of me and my friends making a recording
in J.T.'s home studio...........
It turned out better than this video but this was
fun to make. 
The radioactive pair singing is me and Chuck. Several shots of Linda
and J.T. and miscellaneous pics of people I do not know
but thought were funny.....
Filmed in upstate New York.
They recorded over 30 songs, some of which I wrote.



This is me and my best buddy/prayer partner
Chuck as seen in the video. We are singing
a song I wrote at a church we used to go to




















Wednesday, June 18, 2025

Sunday, June 15, 2025

Nothing Rhymed Today






Nothing Rhymed Today




Nothing rhymed today
There was no meter or melody
No singing lyric or verse of song
Just jangled nerves and unspoken fears
Left dangling on my key chain.

Cars passed me
In the pouring rain
And never acknowledged the girl
With the gas can and the thumb
And the mascara running down my face.

I could have shown some leg
I suppose
But my clothes were plastered to me
Like I had been poured into them
And everything I had was exposed already.

If it had been yesterday
I would have laughed at my mishap
Run down the highway
Danced in the rain and stopped traffic
With the glow on my shining face.

Everything rhymed yesterday
Every word that issued from my mouth
Was finely tuned, in perfect key
Poetry sprang from my fingertips
And car horns sounded like sonnets.

But I have no music left in me
It walked out in your suitcase last night
Winked it's dark eye and said goodbye
And I heard it laughing
All the way down the staircase to the street.

Poetry is a traitor
It makes you write when you don't want to
From places you don't want to revisit
Sing songs so sad they break the heart
And make rhymes of things that will never rhyme again.







©by Voo
August 8, 07

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Thursday, June 12, 2025

Only Lonely....A Disjointed Discourse at Four In The Morning


Only Lonely song
Hootie and The Blowfish

......Only Lonely.......
A Disjointed Discourse
At Four In The Morning



The clock ticks
Resounding reverberations mocking
Each tick like a heart beat
While silver stars made of dust
Are dancing in the moonlight
Streaming through cloudy windows
Onto the floor
Where I lie curled into a little ball 
Of hurt.


It's a quarter past four
A wine glass overturned,
Spills garnet red onto the polished wood
Inching slowly toward a book of poetry
That you gave me
When you met me
When you liked me
When you loved me.

A sudden wind visits
And rakes a wayward limb
Against the roof
A dog howls
A cat yowls
An owl awakens
And surveys his surroundings
And goes back to watchful sleep.

I wonder why I'm lying there
On the floor
In the dark
Covered only by my raven dark hair
And the blanket of moonlight
That rests upon
My flesh and form.

And then I remember
And I touch my wet face
And taste the wine on my tongue,
Push the book away from disaster
And upright
The crystal flute
Lying in it's wasted sea of Merlot.

Go away, teardrops! 
Run away, heartache!
Move along, memories!
Nothing to see here!
We've all seen this scene before.

Through season
Storm and sunny day
Since fate and luck
Took love away
Since all my hopes of loving you
And all my dreams did not come true.....

(Hey, I made a rhyme! I wrote a poem!)

We've been here before
This floor and I
Moonlight bathed
Tears in my eye
Wine and poetry in my hand
Longing for a loveless man.

There's nothing here
Stars haven't seen
Nothing here or in-between
Nothing, nothing
But the sound
Of clocks that tick,
Tears falling down.

I am not dying
I am not dead
Not intoxicated
In my head
I am not crazy
I'm still quite sane
I still have thoughts
Within my brain
But I hurt, I hurt
I miss, I miss
Your hard embrace,
Your tender kiss.......

Sigh

I stand now, stumbling
Holding onto empty air
For a moment, I almost call your name
But I catch myself
And stop myself
From making an even bigger fool
 Of my foolish self.

Up the stairs I climb
Very slowly....
Because I do not want
To fall into that empty bed
With it's pillows
Still indented
And scented
By your head.


The moonlight trails me
And lights the way
Glinting off your pictures lining the walls,
Our pictures,
Filled with happy smiles 
And anticipations
That never came to be.

Look at you there 
In the shadows, hiding
Hurtful things
In the corners of your eyes
Waiting to rob me like a midnight thief.

I will never let you see
How your leaving left me
Only the moon and the stars
Will know the pain that I feel 
Your love was not real
Nor were your smiles, so seductive
That they made me believe
That you were loving me only.

Tomorrow will be a new day
As this night fades into light
Not all nights are this bad
Not all days are this sad
In the morning I'll be almost alright
Tonight I'm
 Only lonely.
 




©by Voo Shining Stone 
10/1/2020