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Friday, March 13, 2020

Past and Present




Past and Present

The music of the past poured out
Into the heart break of the present
The long-ago of the far-away
Into the here and now.

He heard her voice so soft and low
Like a tender angel singing
Filling holes within his heart
And never knowing how.

How could that piece of wax so old
Contain such a healing touch?
He didn't know the singer's name
But he loved her very much.

©by Voo
March 12, 2020
8:22 p.m.

Thursday, March 12, 2020

Delusion Conceding




Delusion Conceding



Flashing spanish eyes
Stare me down
Into embers of fire
And I melt into dew
At the sound of your voice
My once and ever love
Lost in the memories
Of drowning men
And I, the survivor of your hurricane.

We meet upon the shore
Of renewed acquaintance
Filled with longing
And passion akin to terror
You and I, the victor and the victim
You, the sword and I, the blood upon the blade.

You do not know
The nights that passed before
As torment grasped me by the heart
And shook me till I wept
Crying like a man who's lost his soul
Dying like a man who hates his life.

As all the while
Your treacherous eyes
Looked elsewhere for their treasure
But not at me, for you had stripped me bare,
Left this barely beating heart
Held captive in your chains.

Till now, you come
And now I fall before you
But only in my heart, my pride is much too hurt
I stand as still as stone
As your beguiling face approaches
Calling me to days long gone
And willing me to smile.

Confusion clouds your midnight eyes
When you see I do not falter
Nor do I run to catch you up
Or taste the lips that lie
I only stand, though in my heart I grovel like a beggar
Holding out a begging bowl
With my eyes downcast in shame.

You look at me
As though you're looking at a stranger
And it is true you've never seen
This man whose back is strong
With eyes so full of anger that you'll never comprehend
I watch delusion encompass you
As I turn my back to you.


I hear you now behind me, following like a whisper
Cajoling me as my heart pulls free
And the chains all fall away
And now you scream and now I hear you softly whimper
As lost, you try to find the words
To make me turn again.

You do not know my knees are weak
But still we keep on walking
My eyes are filled with a coward's tears
But I will not let them flow
And proud, un- bloodied, I swiftly walk
Away from you, not knowing
If freedom is worth the price to pay
To a heart that loves you so.








© byVoo
April 9, 2011


Be Real To Me



BE REAL TO ME
                                   

MY LORD, MY PRAYER, MY ONLY PRAYER
IS NOT FOR THINGS TO SEE
OR HEAR OR WEAR OR EAT OR CARE:
BUT THAT YOU WOULD BE REAL TO ME.

MY LORD, I BEG OF YOU NO MIRACLE FANTASTIC
NO MOVING OF MOUNTAIN OR WALKING OF SEA
I BEG FOR NO SPECIAL EFFECTS KIND OF GLORY
BUT THAT DEEP DOWN INSIDE YOU'D BE REAL TO ME.

SOME PEOPLE ASK FOR FAME AND FORTUNE
SOME PEOPLE ASK FOR ALL THEIR EYES SEE
SOME PEOPLE ASK FOR THINGS THEY DON'T NEED
BUT LORD, I NEED YOU TO BE REAL TO ME.

SOMETIMES I FEEL LIKE I'M JUST ON THE EDGE
JUST BEYOND THE VEIL, A WHISPER AWAY
FROM TOUCHING YOUR HAND AND SEEING YOUR FACE
AND FINDING THE DOOR TO THE PLACE THAT YOU STAY.

I KNOW YOU ARE THERE, SOMEWHERE YOU ARE THERE
IN ANOTHER DIMENSION, UNFETTERED BY TIME
I FEEL YOUR EYES ON ME, I FEEL YOUR HEART LOVE ME
AND I WANT SO TO SEE YOU AND LOVE YOU WITH MINE.

YOU KNOW, IF THEY OFFERED ME THE WHOLE WIDE WORLD
WITH ALL OF IT'S TREASURES FROM MOUNTAIN TO SEA
I'D TURN THEM ALL DOWN FOR A MOMENT IN GLORY
IF YOU WOULD JUST TOUCH ME AND BE REAL TO ME.

NOT A MAN IN A STORY, A NAME IN A PRAYER
A LEGEND, A SONG, A CRUCIFIX SCENE
BUT A REAL LIVING SAVIOR, A FLESH AND BONE BEING
THAT'S MORE REAL AND MORE TRUE THAN MEN I HAVE SEEN.

OH, LORD, MY PRAYER, MY ONLY PRAYER
FOR IN MY HEART YOU SEE
THE VOID THAT ONLY YOU CAN FILL
WHEN YOU BECOME REAL TO ME.


                      By Voo
                     


    He answered my prayer 

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Wednesday, March 11, 2020

Calling To Me in the Dark (love song for WOTW movie)



CALLING TO ME IN THE DARK

(love song for the Man With Sky Colored Eyes)

WARRIORS OF THE WAY
The Movie

VERSE ONE:

YEARS I STUMBLED IN THE TWILIGHT OF A NIGHT THAT NEVER ENDS
SEEKING SADLY FOR SOME COMFORT, SEARCHING STRANGERS FOR A FRIEND
LONGING UNKNOWN FOR THE SUNRISE OF LOVE SHINING ON MY HEART
NOW I SEE YOU ON THE HORIZON, CALLING TO ME IN THE DARK.

VERSE TWO:

HOW I'VE YEARNED TO HEAR A LOVE SONG, HOW I'VE PRAYED TO SEE THE RAIN
FALLING GENTLY ON MY SOUL NOW, WASHING ME CLEAN OF THE PAIN
NEVER KNOWING THAT YOUR SWEET LOVE COULD REVIVE AND MAKE ME LIVE
NEVER KNOWING YOU WERE LONGING FOR THE LOVE THAT I COULD GIVE.

CHORUS:

I HEAR YOU CALLING, LOVE IS FALLING
LIKE THE MORNING DEW IN MAY
AND I'M OH, SO SCARED TO LOVE YOU
BUT DON'T LET ME RUN AWAY
LOVE, DON'T LET ME RUN AWAY.


VERSE THREE:

ON THE ROAD NOW FOR FOREVER, WILL I REACH MY JOURNEY'S END?
FIGHTING BATTLES OF THE MIND, NOW, KEEPING MY SOUL SAFE FROM SIN
LIVING LONELY, HEART SO STONY, KEEPING MY GOALS FRESH AND TRUE
BUT JUST GOING THROUGH THE MOTIONS TILL MY EYES WERE LAID ON YOU.

VERSE FOUR:

NOW I SEE YOU RUNNING TOWARD ME, YOUR HANDS REACHING OUT TO ME
AND I FEEL THE TOUCH OF HEAVEN THAT MY EYES COULD NEVER SEE
AND THE FIRE IT BURNS INSIDE ME, WAS IGNITED BY THE SPARK
OF THE EMBER OF YOUR SWEET LOVE CALLING TO ME IN THE DARK.

CHORUS:

I HEAR YOU CALLING, LOVE IS FALLING
LIKE THE MORNING DEW IN MAY
AND I'M OH, SO SCARED TO LOVE YOU
BUT DON'T LET ME RUN AWAY
LOVE, DON'T LET ME RUN AWAY

EXTRA: SPOKEN WORD

THERE'S A LOVE FOR EVERY SOUL NOW
IN THIS LONELY, LOVELY PLACE
AND I SEE ME IN YOUR EYES NOW
AND I'M SHINING ON YOUR FACE
I CAN FEEL TOMORROW RISING
I SAY GOODBYE TO YESTERDAY
AND I'M HOME AT LAST IN YOUR ARMS
AND I'LL NEVER RUN AWAY
NO, LOVE, I'LL NEVER RUN AWAY.

©by Voo
Sept 26, 2005
3 a.m.


Waiting For Water






Waiting For Water



In between the raindrops
And the sun,
Every now and then,
We find the thing
Our souls cry out for,
Our bellies crave,
Our hearts need,
And our heads want.

It isn't often, mostly, rare
And hardly ever found
When we most need it,
Or crave it
Or want it
It's usually on a far-away hill
Hidden in shadow
Or smoke from the burning of dreams.

Life
Is a puzzle piece
Lying
In a box full of death
Waiting to be pieced together,
To be made sense of,
And solved
Like a mystery,
When the picture comes clear.

Love, we suppose,
Should be a right
And not a gift
Should be waiting for us
At the dawn of the day
And the fall of the night,
But very seldom is,
Very seldom,
Even shows it's face.

It runs from us
Because it's afraid
Of what we'll do to it
Once we catch it
And so it runs,
And keeps it's distance
Outside of our hearts
And our hard clenching hands.

We are bellies
Begging to be fed,
Minds,
Wanting to be filled,
Souls,
Crying to find peace
And our hearts are cages
Where no bird sings.

But every now and then,
In between the raindrops
And the sun,
Though we may not know it's name,
Or recognize it's face,
Or understand it's touch,
(For we are humans, after all
And do not know what we do not know
Till it has passed.)


We find the thing
That gives life meaning
When clarity comes
Like a cup full of hope
Drawn from the wells of our darkest despair
And all of us, from the least to the greatest,
Before dying is over and all dreams gone to dust,
We will come to that well
And stand peering deep down
Sometimes, a mirage, and sometimes, for real
Waiting for water
In the desert of love.



©by Voo
Aug 15, 09
9:49 p.m.