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Wednesday, March 31, 2021

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



Poodle Dancing To James Brown



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. 

Inside The Bud



Inside The Bud



Inside the bud, the bloom
Inside the bloom, the scent
Inside the scent, the memory
Of all that you have meant.

Inside my mind, the pictures
Inside my heart, the joy
Inside the pictures, the progression
Of the true man from the boy.

Inside the boy, the lover
Who longed to be set free
To be loved and be loving
And who now lives to love me.




spur of the moment
by Voo©
Feb 19, 2020
upon seeing this rose




I Play For You A Violin























I Play for you a Violin



I play for you a violin
And song so soft and sweet
I keep my eyes downcast, demure
As I sit at your feet.

I play for hours at your request
Till time has lost it's meaning
And candles burn down to their wicks
And night is slowly weaning.

Before the dawn has fully come
You hold your hand up high
And bid me stop my melody
Arise and say goodbye.

You do not look back at my face
Tearstung and raised to light
You do not see the love I bear
As you pass from my sight.

A servant girl, that's all I am
With gifted hands to play
Sweet melodies to comfort you
From torments of your day.

A king of royal dynasty
A man of power and yet
You find no peace in power's grasp
No love in life's plan set.

And so I play and so you listen
In silence, just we two
Night after night till daylight breaks
And my heart breaks for you.

You have no inkling of the love
I feel there as I play
Pretending you are mine alone
Till morn takes you away.

To kingly duties, kingly demands
The power of life and death
There in your words, there in your hands
There in your very breath.

All day I wait till midnight comes
For the summon and the call
Your weary face so full of woe
Till at your feet I fall.

And I play for you my violin
Pray peace into the gloom
Wait for your sigh with tear filled eyes
As my love fills up the room.



©by Voo
April 28, 2007
3:45 p.m.