(aka. Okla Home Again)
06/28/08
Oh, what's in your eyes as
You gallop so faster
My eyes nearly lost
With your speed to somewhere
Oh, what's in your heart
That you are running after
What secrets your eyes see
Your mind whispers in rapture
My legs can't carry me
Along next beside you
Nor your wild back the same fate
To ride, ride upon you
Beauty, heart fire, passion alone
Must stay a fore execution
Of knowing your soul
-huey
Friday, June 27, 2008
Thursday, June 26, 2008
"Sincerely Insincere"
06/26/08
Why bother saying how are you
If you won't reply when they tell you
You leave them feeling empty and alone
Hanging out there for an answer
Even flower petals thrown to funeral footsteps
Lend themselves as answers
Void your questions to ever bloom
On one stem smothered smooth with thorns
-huey
Why bother saying how are you
If you won't reply when they tell you
You leave them feeling empty and alone
Hanging out there for an answer
Even flower petals thrown to funeral footsteps
Lend themselves as answers
Void your questions to ever bloom
On one stem smothered smooth with thorns
-huey
Monday, June 23, 2008
"Nite Brite"
06/23/08
The sky stays blue at night
Can't see in the darkened sky
Lightening shows its awesome sight
Blue skies' clouds dressed in a days whites
So they are with us, all the while longer
Makes me feel that much stronger
My eyes can see what yours eyes long to
Listen before thunder to see what had rendered
Leftover lightshows backlight cloud horizons
Perspecting the bolts as bulls to crowds, clouds, spectators
Focused on the energy of the storm
The soul, the ability to see in darkness
An answer properly questioned at least once.
-huey
The sky stays blue at night
Can't see in the darkened sky
Lightening shows its awesome sight
Blue skies' clouds dressed in a days whites
So they are with us, all the while longer
Makes me feel that much stronger
My eyes can see what yours eyes long to
Listen before thunder to see what had rendered
Leftover lightshows backlight cloud horizons
Perspecting the bolts as bulls to crowds, clouds, spectators
Focused on the energy of the storm
The soul, the ability to see in darkness
An answer properly questioned at least once.
-huey
Monday, June 16, 2008
"Pulling Rugs"
06/16/08
You spilled your chemistry set on my rug
To mistreat the fibers I stand on,
My hovered foundation upon this earth & next
It burns your seeking contradictions into weakened structures
To knock loose the riches of man
For the king of kings, lord of lords
Not Elvis, not Santa Claus, not jesus the man;
An idea unleveed
Pull my rug from beneath my feet
And witness two foot-shaped representatives,
Indicative of my soul
Unwavered, resolved, numb to your magic trick
I walk away,
my soul wavered in resolve of pity, less understanding
Remains to dichotomize.
-huey
You spilled your chemistry set on my rug
To mistreat the fibers I stand on,
My hovered foundation upon this earth & next
It burns your seeking contradictions into weakened structures
To knock loose the riches of man
For the king of kings, lord of lords
Not Elvis, not Santa Claus, not jesus the man;
An idea unleveed
Pull my rug from beneath my feet
And witness two foot-shaped representatives,
Indicative of my soul
Unwavered, resolved, numb to your magic trick
I walk away,
my soul wavered in resolve of pity, less understanding
Remains to dichotomize.
-huey
Wednesday, June 11, 2008
"Sinking Anchors"
06/11/08
It is of no surprise, the dive
Of sinking anchors, the life
A repeat experience, exponential
Until sea beds change
Worlds forget, the eyes' captures
New visions become worlds, the eye's capture
Uncalcuable experience, swarmed by touch
This change
Lie in wait, the pull from above
Swim back home, sullen steel cold cell
Rusting dreams in their hands, by my pull alone
On underlying chains
-huey
It is of no surprise, the dive
Of sinking anchors, the life
A repeat experience, exponential
Until sea beds change
Worlds forget, the eyes' captures
New visions become worlds, the eye's capture
Uncalcuable experience, swarmed by touch
This change
Lie in wait, the pull from above
Swim back home, sullen steel cold cell
Rusting dreams in their hands, by my pull alone
On underlying chains
-huey
Tuesday, June 3, 2008
"Convictions Corner"
06/04/08
Let me know
When you call Dr. So-n-so
Those that push,
Those that care...
Feel hands upon their backs,
Looking back & further back,
Hopefully see me
Grasping for a shoulder
-huey
Let me know
When you call Dr. So-n-so
Those that push,
Those that care...
Feel hands upon their backs,
Looking back & further back,
Hopefully see me
Grasping for a shoulder
-huey
Sunday, June 1, 2008
"Night Terrors"
06/01/08
Watch the disintegration,
An exponential slowdown towards a dead stop
Always wrong without the physical evidence
But my life is a crime scene;
A lucid dream without fear
Night terrors of having to wake into
A day's reality of harm
Minds deciding against itself
Unable to see Xor's flux for balance
I'd rather be long asleep than alone
-huey
Watch the disintegration,
An exponential slowdown towards a dead stop
Always wrong without the physical evidence
But my life is a crime scene;
A lucid dream without fear
Night terrors of having to wake into
A day's reality of harm
Minds deciding against itself
Unable to see Xor's flux for balance
I'd rather be long asleep than alone
-huey
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