Wednesday, April 27, 2011

Shifting Still

Release, bringing the crashing seas
With their honest needs
Broken hearted fools
Bent on their own illusions

Guess they can’t see the peace
Over there, waiting
As it has always been
Classy and true

I used to live in the spaces
Between the acts
The small and mighty moments
Made all the better by the rest

The paths lead to many ends
I will steer towards the calm
But ready always to float
In the bubbly bloody red.


Anonymous Anonymous said...


April 27, 2011 at 9:02 PM  
Blogger Cheeky Minx said...

The "spaces between the acts"... is so beautifully ephemeral and yet strangely material.

Just gorgeous...

April 27, 2011 at 10:10 PM  
Blogger Vest said...

Remembering..but age do'th weary.


May 9, 2011 at 12:51 AM  
Blogger Sugar said...

"in the bubbly bloody red"
Wow...Mr Venom you are pure genius...I may just have to steal your line!!!;)xx

May 11, 2011 at 1:21 PM  
Blogger Rex Venom said...

All of our thoughts are the product of all we have encountered.
The thens and the nows.
And, hopefully, the laters, too.
Rock on!

June 5, 2011 at 1:57 PM  

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