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Tuesday, November 20, 2018

ON THE WIND





On The Wind


I left some words out on the wind
A whispered prayer, and said "amen"
I spoke into my hands and sighed
And then released them to the sky.


I saw your face there in the moon
For just a moment and none too soon
All day I'd hungered for your smile
To come and warm me for awhile.


I heard the voices in the trees
I felt the soft, sweet breath of breeze
It touched my hair, it touched my cheek
I was so moved, I couldn't speak.


Leaning on my cabin door
My heart was full but needed more
The day was done, the night was long
My ears were longing for your song.


Do you not see? Do you not know?
My heart's with you wherever you go
A hundred lifetimes, a hundred ages
You're written here on my life's pages.


How my soul yearns, my body burns
Do you not feel me? Do you discern?
I need to hold you. I need to say
The words to make you come and stay.


The morning dawns now and still I stand
Holding lonely in my hand
My words are out there flying free
Why can't your lost heart hear my plea?



©by Voo
Sept 1, 08
12:52 a.m.
for Mark C.








Monday, November 19, 2018

INFORMATION OVERLOAD






Information Overload


You used to tell me that I was evasive
And gave too little information
Now you ask me nothing 
And tell me even less
Is this normal or have I done
The unthinkable
And told you more than you
Ever wanted to know?

You used to tell me that I was like
A figment of your imagination
Now you look at me in a different tone
And I hear you thinking "Get real!"
I can't go back to mystery now
I've gone too far, told you too much
Revealed truth too sad and reality too scarred
What now? 
Is this the part where one of us runs?


©2007 by Voo



LOOKING




Looking

(the beginning of a journey)



Streets as dark as dark can get
Skies as black as blackest jet
I walk these hopeless paths and yet....
Keep looking, I keep looking.

There in the night, a distant light
There in the light, a dim lit sight
I run to see if I am right.....
For looking, always looking.

Too many times, too many days
I've lost my treasure, lost my ways
Grabbed hold so tight, they slipped away....
But continued looking, continued looking.

There is a place, I know, for me
And I will know it when I see
An oasis from this world, will be.....
If I keep looking, just keep looking.

My footsteps, slower now, with age
My life, words, on a yellowed page
My heart, a sad thing in a cage.....
Beats faintly, but still looking, looking.

Love, it calls my unknown name
Like taunting children at a game
Life, it changes, but stays the same....
And I go on looking, I go on looking.

Then up ahead, around a curve
A bright light rises from the swerve
And welcomes me with smile and verve....
And I stop looking, I stop looking.


(the ending)



Written
For the man who is still looking
my friend S.............




Looking For the All Nite Cafe
by John Trudell




©by Voo
March 22, 08
3:50 p.m.

Sunday, November 18, 2018

WOMAN OF THE YEAR





Woman of the Year



Standing there in the spotlight

In my slinky black dress and three-inch heels,
Glittering diamonds falling near to my smooth shoulders
(Shining almost as brightly as these eyes of golden brown)
I drowned in the adoration and applause,
The thunderous pounding of my own heart,
(Foolish though it be, founded in vanity and hope)
And the flattery that only an hungry heart can consume.


The pedestal held me high
Proclaimed me Queen and above all others,
Raised me up to heights I had only imagined
In childhood daydreams, crowned me with tiaras
And stood me on tip-toe dancing like a ballerina
Before stunned, breathless masses
Watching me twirl
Like the plastic girl on top of a music box
Like the jester that does not know
Why the audience laughs.


I was The Woman of the Year
The Chosen One, the Queen For a Day,
The Princess Without a Kingdom,
The Star That Fell From The Sky,

And the fool that only read half of the book
And did not know how the fairy tale faded
Because I believed the author that told me
That it never would, it never would
That the position was mine until the end of Forever
(Which apparently ended yesterday
 When closed doors were opened
And new chapters revealed.)


Tumbling off that pedestal
Into the dirt of betrayal and the shame
That only comes with love and trust,
I lay in the darkness that falls
When the spotlight goes out and the silence descends
Into the happy, noisy halls of innocence
And joy that wakes at love's discovery
Silence
As deafening as the roaring crowd at a silver screen premiere
And as piercing as a dagger in the hand of Caesar's friend.


There she stands today
In yesterday's spotlight
My spotlight, my glory, my adoration, my love
Beaming like the only starlet that ever graced your skies,
Shining like Venus in eternal orbit, your orbit
Your damned, beautiful orbit, cold as space,
Blazing with ice and cubic zirconium,
Dark enough to hide the wolf in your laughing eyes
But light enough to snare a soul
Like me
Lost, wandering in the night.


I was the Woman of the Year
But now the year is over
And another fool has taken my place
The place I took from the fool before
The place that will always be there
In the future
With a younger face
The orbit widens, it never slows down,
The spotlight always beckons, always lures
And every poor and trusting heart
That mounts that pedestal made of lies, says:
"This is my place and here I will always stay."

I was the Woman of the Year
But the spotlight that held me in it's embrace
Has forever gone dark
In your eyes................



©By Voo

July 18, 2009
7:47 p.m.
















Thursday, November 15, 2018

IT'S NOT THAT I'M UNWOUNDED




It's Not That I'm Unwounded 

             

it's not that i'm unwounded
i just feel the way i feel
i fear that i am not afraid
for i see what is real

and what is real is that you're gone
and may never come my way
and that my love was not enough
to make you want to stay

but life goes on as life it does
and love may come again
and it may wound me deeper still
when i let it in again

it's not that i'm unwounded
i'm just strong enough to say
that love is always welcome here
even if it walks away.



©by Voo
November 29, 06





Love Was My Alibi

like Justin said: I mighta been gone
but I never walked out...........