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Tuesday, February 28, 2017

LOOK AT YOU poem I wrote for Leonard Cohen yrs ago




















Look At You


You said you'd never smile again
After surviving the wars of love
Coming out on the other side wounded
And haunted by the ghosts of pain.

Don't look at me, you said, I'm half a man
I'm crippled and scarred
And you are still beautiful
No one can mend me now.

But I didn't listen or take heed to your
Warnings
I loved you till you hated me and loved
Me once again.

Now, look at you, you're laughing
Your scars unseen
Your heart healed
In the patience of my tender hands.

Look at you, my love
My tenacity has worked a miracle
My stubborn hope
Has given you back your smile.

















©by Voo
Jan 7, 05
7:30 p.m.

For my beloved Leonard

Monday, February 27, 2017

THE ONLY ONE FOR ME





The Only One For Me by John Trudell





The Only One For Me


You're my prayer's answer
My song's refrain
My cloud, my sky, my sun and rain


You are my passion
My heart's desire
My night, my day, my warming fire

You are my sweetness
My spirit's soar
My dance, my music, my reason for

You are my light
My soul's embrace
My other self that wears your face

You are my treasure
My hidden gold
My wealth, the depth, cannot be told

You are my blessing
My greatest gift
My joy that gives this life a lift

You are my lover
My dearest friend
My best companion that's ever been

You are my heart
My need to be 
My love till ends eternity

You are the only one for me.











©By Voo
Sept 19, 2010   
1:45 a.m.




Sunday, February 26, 2017

STRANGE BUT LOVELY



STRANGE BUT LOVELY


Tall and cerebral he stands
Hair flowing in the eastern breeze
Like an evangelist's locks
Eyes, dead on and deadly in their intensity
He scrutinizes me like a potential play thing from a distance
Blows my mind with unspoken promises that he will never bring to pass
But likes to think he will
Then the strange but lovely man in black stockings
And van dyke beard peers off over my right shoulder at some alien outline
Waiting in the shadows
Winks at me with the devil in his eye
Pulls the camera from my trembling hand
And smashes it into the floor
I am his biggest fan and maybe just as
Strange but will never be as lovely.








©by Voo
April 2, 2006

For Christopher Walken