I: Earth
Marching firmly across a rock so pure
With each step building up with momentum
Today’s the day a pilgrimage began
On this path leading towards the future
Marching relentlessly with a clean slate
All heading to the Promised Land at last
Forgetting ‘bout the demons of the past
Because now’s not the time to hesitate
Underneath the rays of purest sunshine
Move ever forward, emerge triumphant
Only the strong challenge establishment
Today is the hour, now is the time
At journey’s end, grasp the cup of success
And taste the purest taste that is the best
II: Sun
You know something? I feel like I can fly
I have the strength to reach the greater height
I want to run and jump and to take flight
I feel like reaching out to touch the sky
Burning forward with the power of one
I want to bask in the pure light of the sun
Flexing my muscles, I will climb so high
Destiny is calling. Now is the time
I’m gonna get there, sweat drips from each pore
Sure I did plummet from grace once before
But now I’m climbing back to the sunshine
I feel like spreading out my silver wings
And fly up towards the palace of kings
III: Moon
I’m a cork in the middle of the sea
I’m the voice that no one else can concede
Guided by a map nobody can read
Is there anyone else that can hear me?
Can someone else tell me where I came from?
I’ve lost contact with the rest of the world
I cannot walk for my strength has been quelled
Can someone else tell me where I went wrong?
Memories drift into this barren surface
Memories of when it was all fertile
Memories of when I could walk a mile
But the old way is gone leaving no trace
Without direction, I left to linger
As the life I knew slips through my fingers
IV: Infinity
Forget everything that’s happened before
Forget all the times where one has fallen
Just listen to the voice that is calling
An invitation to go and explore
There is a world out there on which to tread
The way’s made out to a world of wonder
A world of marvels, beauty and colour
So take a long deep breath and move ahead
Can’t stop now, there’s too much to do and see
To slip here would be a dreadful crime
So take it all with one step at a time
Until you’ve finally achieved victory
At last, I drank from the cup of success
To taste the purest taste that is the best
??/?? 2003
An archive of sonnet poetry collating two decades of material written by a nutter.
Saturday, December 20, 2003
Friday, December 19, 2003
I'm going to kill that woman
Crippled and battered I lay on my bed
With memories that have all become lies
Thumped with a thousand punches, my heart cries
Twisted thoughts begin to pollute my head
Now, the time has come to end this charade
You have a date with my friend – The shotgun
A killing moon has risen - don’t try to run
All sense of reason has begun to fade
We are not waltzing any more my dear
Blood stains the walls and a mirror broken
Gun smoke fills the room - My wrath has spoken
So tell me: can you feel the love in here?
Each part of me is screaming for vengeance
For the love that turned out to be nonsense
??/?? 2003
With memories that have all become lies
Thumped with a thousand punches, my heart cries
Twisted thoughts begin to pollute my head
Now, the time has come to end this charade
You have a date with my friend – The shotgun
A killing moon has risen - don’t try to run
All sense of reason has begun to fade
We are not waltzing any more my dear
Blood stains the walls and a mirror broken
Gun smoke fills the room - My wrath has spoken
So tell me: can you feel the love in here?
Each part of me is screaming for vengeance
For the love that turned out to be nonsense
??/?? 2003
Thursday, December 18, 2003
Surrender
You have a secret smile – just for me
You draw closer, ready for the taking
With eyes on me you tilt your head shyly
This is one dream from which I’m not waking
Every square inch of your skin craves my touch
Take my hand and fall into white satin
Nothing to lose, no rescue bar to clutch
Into your sparkling eyes I am drowning
Soft rivers of your hair slips through my hand
Seeing you like this takes my breath away
United by love, together we land
So sat with me beyond the break of day
To a deep ocean of you I fall in
With drams of white satin, white stain
??/?? 2003
You draw closer, ready for the taking
With eyes on me you tilt your head shyly
This is one dream from which I’m not waking
Every square inch of your skin craves my touch
Take my hand and fall into white satin
Nothing to lose, no rescue bar to clutch
Into your sparkling eyes I am drowning
Soft rivers of your hair slips through my hand
Seeing you like this takes my breath away
United by love, together we land
So sat with me beyond the break of day
To a deep ocean of you I fall in
With drams of white satin, white stain
??/?? 2003
Wednesday, December 17, 2003
Thoughts of a lonely drunk
All of my friends are happily married
They don’t want to hang ‘round me any more
Now they stay home on weekends instead
And without them life has become a bore
Its no longer fun going out at night
Laughing out loud and drinking the pub dry
Bellowing out a song with all our might
As we send all our brain cells our to fly
Now, the atmosphere of the bar’s a farce
Drinking by myself makes me a loser
If I drink too much they call me an arse
And tomorrow, I’ll be with my hangover
My friends don’t want to go on one last round
It’s the life of an adult they’ve all found
??/?? 2003
They don’t want to hang ‘round me any more
Now they stay home on weekends instead
And without them life has become a bore
Its no longer fun going out at night
Laughing out loud and drinking the pub dry
Bellowing out a song with all our might
As we send all our brain cells our to fly
Now, the atmosphere of the bar’s a farce
Drinking by myself makes me a loser
If I drink too much they call me an arse
And tomorrow, I’ll be with my hangover
My friends don’t want to go on one last round
It’s the life of an adult they’ve all found
??/?? 2003
Tuesday, December 16, 2003
The Creature of Nightmares
Once I met a creature of a nightmare
He was dressed in finery, red and gold
He had a face that was ageless and cold
He looked ready for a dupe to ensnare
There’s no telling what he’d seen in his eyes
He had lived through and endured everything
He had stood and seen the whole world changing
He could change the line between truth and lies
He fixed me with the most sadistic grin
We’d met before when I was a child
He’d haunted my dreams and made them wild
To his world of madness, he wanted me in
I turned my back. I didn’t want to know
I walked away. I’d somewhere else to go
??/?? 2003
He was dressed in finery, red and gold
He had a face that was ageless and cold
He looked ready for a dupe to ensnare
There’s no telling what he’d seen in his eyes
He had lived through and endured everything
He had stood and seen the whole world changing
He could change the line between truth and lies
He fixed me with the most sadistic grin
We’d met before when I was a child
He’d haunted my dreams and made them wild
To his world of madness, he wanted me in
I turned my back. I didn’t want to know
I walked away. I’d somewhere else to go
??/?? 2003
Monday, December 15, 2003
Elvis doesn't answer my e-mails
Once, I sent Elvis Presley an e-mail
Asking how he’s doing and if he’s well
I said I liked his work with JXL
And I asked for a reply – without fail
I sent The King a cyberspace greeting
Does he still enjoy his hamburgers?
What does he think of impersonators?
Is Vegas still a place worth visiting?
I wrote to Grace Lands to say “howdy!”
And to thank Aron for leading the way
(For the modern music we hear today)
And would he find time to write back to me
And I am still waiting for a reply
But no such thing has come – I wonder why?
??/?? 2003
Asking how he’s doing and if he’s well
I said I liked his work with JXL
And I asked for a reply – without fail
I sent The King a cyberspace greeting
Does he still enjoy his hamburgers?
What does he think of impersonators?
Is Vegas still a place worth visiting?
I wrote to Grace Lands to say “howdy!”
And to thank Aron for leading the way
(For the modern music we hear today)
And would he find time to write back to me
And I am still waiting for a reply
But no such thing has come – I wonder why?
??/?? 2003
Sunday, December 14, 2003
The private life of a jester
Let me tell you a wonderful story
A story full of laughter and sharp wit
A story full of song and poetry
A story about a social misfit
I’ll arrange my words in a complex maze
I’ll keep you enthralled so you will stay
And I’ll hold you, my audience, in my gaze
Because you know I’ve got something to say
This is a story no one else would hear
Performed by someone no one else would know
They won’t know I can be gentle and dear
This me, to you, I’m not ashamed to show
Love is blind but you know who to listen to
And you will hear it because I love you
??/?? 2003
A story full of laughter and sharp wit
A story full of song and poetry
A story about a social misfit
I’ll arrange my words in a complex maze
I’ll keep you enthralled so you will stay
And I’ll hold you, my audience, in my gaze
Because you know I’ve got something to say
This is a story no one else would hear
Performed by someone no one else would know
They won’t know I can be gentle and dear
This me, to you, I’m not ashamed to show
Love is blind but you know who to listen to
And you will hear it because I love you
??/?? 2003
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