The Blue Vineyard Of Voo Shining Stone: SHARP PINK NAILS

The Blue Vineyard Of Voo Shining Stone: SHARP PINK NAILS: Sharp Pink Nails Raking my sharp pink nails down my own shoulders Shoulders that once you referred to as fragile But shoul...

The Blue Vineyard Of Voo Shining Stone: I WENT DOWN DEAD AND CAME UP HALF ALIVE

The Blue Vineyard Of Voo Shining Stone: I WENT DOWN DEAD AND CAME UP HALF ALIVE:                                          ..... Vapor by Aleah...great song                        a dds so much to this experi...

GARY SWAN (my partner in crime). Hey, Gary, I made you something.....

one of my favorite songs ever!!! 

          Beauty Queen of Cucamonga!!!!!

                         Crime Scenes.......the CD

and the song Crime Scene..."MY SONG"

                                  

                                                        

                       some great songs on this CD.........

Enjoy!!!!

                         check it out on youtube or CD Baby

 please rush out and buy this CD today
So Gary can stop bothering people in front of Starbucks
for change....

PLEASE!!!!! lol

                                     

          Love ya Gary!!!!

WHO'S THERE?

Who's There?


Yearning towards a sweetness
That I have yet to taste
I seek to satisfy the void
That laid my heart to waste.

Careening on the precipice
That overlooks the night
I wonder if the day will come
When I will see the light.

And yet, the hope lives in my soul
That one day I'll be free
And all the love I've given out
Will be returned to me.

I do not know, I may not know
If that sweet day will come
It hasn't yet, I haven't met
The heart that feels like home.

A narrow path, a mocking laugh
I haven't known much more
Just yearning looking through my eyes
And lonely at the door.

©By Voo
June 30, 08
9:14 p.m.

Where Could I Go?

 

 Where Could I Go?

 Without you in my dream-filled arms

 Down where the hopeful meet

 I'd never know what love looks like

 Or how it tastes so sweet.

 Without you running down that road

 In misty morning air

 I'd never see the sun light rise

 Like halos in your hair.

 I'd never hear the song bird's song

 And the joy that shines in eyes

 I'd never know the ring of truth

 That separates the lies.

 I could not know the touch of bliss

 That visits at that gate

 Could only long for a tender kiss

 To come and change my fate.

 But there you are, and there you stand

 With arms out-stretched to me

 And there I run in breathless haste

 To where you'll always be.

 In dreams, as perfect as a rose

 In sleep, where dreams come true

 In midnight lands where dreamers flee,

 I flee, and search for you.

 For in this world, you do not dwell

 On east or western shore

 Your spirit passed this way but once

 And caught my eyes no more.

 Yet every night I hear your call

 Your voice so low and deep

 You say my name and I awake

 There in the realm of sleep.

 And hand in hand, we run and run

 From daybreak's heartless sorrow

 To find the night that has no end

 That always comes tomorrow.

 Where could I go but to my dreams?

 No love waits at the dawn

 My life's a lonely, loveless thing

 Since you've grown wings and flown.

 Where could I go? Where could I find

 The love I miss so much

 There in the green fields of the heart

 Mere deserts, without your touch?

 Perhaps one day I will come to you

 Though I don't know if that will be

 Till then, I'll run through these days to night

 When you can come to me.

 ©By Voo

 June 13, 09

 11:21 p.m.