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Another Trilogy
Picket Fence I
have known the days of excess
And those times of `not enough' I
have seen the golden sunrise
And faced nights that were so rough
The fire inside grows weaker
And the light grows dimmer still
But that is not a bad thing
For of life I've had my fill
Now I see a picket fence that
Stretches straight across my way It
marks a destination
Called the ending of my day So
when I reach that final place
Remember this of me I
sang the song of those I knew
Who fought for liberty
Delta Blue
Doing Time
Sitting in my room tonight
Thinking of hard times
Gazing back at distant years
And counting up the crimes I
haven't been a shining light Or
so it seems to me
I've written far too long of this world
And it's disagree I
finally found a road that said No
longer need I roam
For all I've ever tried to do
Was find my way back home
Perhaps I'll get there someday At
least I made a start
But I don't think my friend
There is enough left of my heart
Delta Blue
The Storm
Got shattered long ago but then
That's how it was for me I
found most of the pieces
But I could not find the key So
many years of try
But I've gone on in spite of it
Yet still no matter what I do
Some pieces will not fit
Don't really know just what to do
With this imperfect form I
know I'm not the only one To
ever face the storm I
cannot tell you just how weary I
have come to be
The sea remains so angry
And the storm still comes for me Delta Blue
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