One more body left all alone
She’s made another heart her home
Lost between the sea and the sky
An angel learning how to flyShe floats above our bodies asleep in their graves
Dancing in the moonlight glow
(I can’t have her, save me from her)
Our memories hide in vain hoping they can be saved
But she leaves the ones that won’t let her goI always hear her voice when she calls
Guided by her tears as they fall
She loves everything and nothing at all
Everything and Nothing By The Boom Circuits
Nothing’s so cold
As closing the heart when all we need
Is to free the soul
But we wouldn’t be that brave I know
And the air outside so soft, confessing everything
EverythingAll I want is to feel this way
To be this close, to feel the same
All I want is to feel this way
The evening speaks, I feel it say…And it won’t matter now
Whatever happens to me
Though the air speaks of all we’ll never be
It won’t trouble meAll I want is to feel this way
To be this close, to feel the same
All I want is to feel this way
The evening speaks, I feel it say…
All I Want By Emery
Breeze Series, Hope Series, Blowing the Whistle & Destiny Series
The telephone number I got for you says nobody’s home
The best thing I can think to do right now is leave it alone
And you had an apology in your mailbox since last July
It’s funny when you find the words to say you find no replyI wanna feel through you tonight
But I won’t make you
I won’t make youScream my name just one more time
But I won’t make you
I won’t make youAnd it’s been hours now
To be here like this
And just to lay you down
And just to taste your lips
And just to keep me up
God I’m tired of sleeping
And just to lay inside you
And just to know this feelingI wanna feel through you tonight
But I won’t make you
I won’t make youScream my name just one more time
But I won’t make you
I won’t make you
I Won’t Make You By Something Corporate
Blowing the Whistle
No tears in the writer, no tears in the reader. No surprise in the writer, no surprise in the reader.
-Robert Frost
Hope Series, Destiny Series, Breeze Series & Blowing the Whistle
Being a writer was never a choice, it was an irresistible compulsion.
-Walter Jon Williams
Literary imagination is an aesthetic object offered by a writer to a lover of books.
-Gaston Bachelard
