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Wednesday, January 19, 2022

Monday, January 17, 2022

Impromptu Love Song In Red Satin

 


     


Impromptu Love Song In Red Satin


Lying in this darkened room
In this satin red
Lightning striking midnight skies
Thunder in my head....

Wondering where you are tonight
Wondering where you've gone
Wondering if this love of mine
Will ever bring you home....

My hunger grows with each raindrop
Thirst grows with garnet wine
Remembering the taste of you
When you were mine, all mine...

I feel your hands here in my hair
Your breath hot on my face
Your kisses trailing over me
Like you're in some kind of race....

Baby, baby, cover me
Like the rain falling above
Cover me with tenderness
Cover me with love...

Here in this darkened room tonight
Here in my satin red
I just want to hold you tight
Here with me in this bed....

And if you can't and if you can't
I'll tell you what I'll do
Lie here crying all night long
And dying loving you.....

Dying loving you,
Dying loving you
Crying til the sun comes up
And dying loving you.




















©by Voo Shining Stone
impromptu song just now
on Jan 17, 2022
at 10:05 p.m.


Before and After

 










WE WERE MARCHING FOR YOU





Someday We'll All Be Free
 by Donnie Hathaway









Marching For You



We marched because we had to, son
We were tired of dying slow
Burned and beaten with whips of hate
For reasons we didn't know.

Tired of standing in the back of life
Awaiting the freedom of death
Tired of bowing with downcast eyes
And holding our angry breath.

We were tired of living like cattle
Sold in the markets of men
Cursed with a curse, (not mankind) something worse
When existing was our only sin.

We were tired of working for nothing
Owning no thing but our souls
Watching our labor make other men rich
As they reached, (on our backs) for their goals.

Son, we only wanted what was rightfully ours
A family, a home and some land
To be treated fairly and given respect
Like any other color of man.

We marched because we had to
Through this country we call home
(A million miles from the place we were born)
But to which we will ever belong.

In Selma and in Memphis
In Atlanta, Little Rock
Downtown D.C. and Kentucky
And they could not make us stop.

Many died and many cried
As we marched our way through hell
And what our pain has helped us gain
Only God can tell.

Injustice hides it's face from those
Who dare to shine the light
We marched to show our dignity
And to change our wrongs to rights.

We marched because we had to, son
We were tired of hearing "no"
We fought for the freedom that you're taking for granted
In ways that you never will know.

So, don't scorn these tired and graying heads 
We're feeble and old, that's true
But as you dance down the street to this new century beat
Know this, son, we were marching for you.


















©by Voo
Jan 19, 08
5:37 p.m.