Tuesday, December 4, 2012

The Ghost Town


I’ve been rocking back and forth all night
In a chair of rope and vine.
My ear strains to catch an echoed sound
Of a song played in my mind.
Voices murmur eerily
From my mirrored parlor door.
I have grown so used to them
I pay mind to them no more.
The only movement left in town
Is the softest summer breeze.
The magnolias swaying to that old tune,
They put my mind at ease.
The problem is the old won’t go
So the new can move on in.
They may have all passed long ago
But they built this town of sin.
They’ll be damned if death with stop them
And I guess I feel the same.
My body’s weak but my soul is not
I’ll beat the devil at his game.
He’d love to have us all, we know
But I’ll be as strong as they.
And when I die I’ll stay right here
Until my judgment day. 

My Lonely Soul to Take




The ghosts that travel these southern streets,
The old as well as new,
Have gathered to haunt this ancient house
What am I to do?
I can hear them walk along my halls
They took my mirrors down.
But one promised me just last night
That death doesn’t make a sound.
I don’t know why they come to me
But each one has its needs.
Some search in vain for lovers lost
Others rebel against misdeeds.
All I can do is let them in
And open up my heart.
But none will speak of what they’ve seen
Or why they can’t depart.
It makes me wonder if it’s a trick
To lure me to the grave.
Red brick dust and a bible worn
Are all I have to save.
So if the midnight comes and swallows me
I’ll know this was my fate.
I’ll join with those who took my home
In the perils we create. 

Leading Him Away


I wanted to know if you recall
One night so long ago
When you promised me the sweetest dream
And told me I could go.
I can’t say you disappointed me.
We lived it for a while.
Yes, you remember those few years
I can see it in your smile.
You played music, I sang and danced,
We spoke of love and peace.
Old age could never touch us there
We had our sweet release.
Didn’t we, my brilliant love?
Oh yes, by god, we did.
It was before we knew how cruel life is
Before the secrets that we hid.
So pure and so innocent,
Those unreal summer days.
I want to take you back tonight
Out of your dying haze.
To hell with what the dawn might bring
Just take my aging hand.
Our hearts have always known the way
Back to our magic land. 

The Enchanted Box



The enchanted box you gave to me
With our favorite tune inside
I took it out last night, my love
To see what it might hide.
Leave it to a sorcerer
Such as you were then
To create a thing of memories
So I could go again.
There they were, once thought lost,
The days we threw away.
Laughing on the beach at night,
Making love all day.
You must have known when you left it here
Someday it would make me weep.
You can’t know how it felt to see us young
This close to my last sleep.
But also so much like you were
You forgot one part.
I couldn’t join the things you’d saved
So I just left my heart.
With a key made up of jewels and rust
I unlocked that dusty door.
The beat was strong when I took it out
I don’t need it anymore.
Maybe someday this box will find
Someone who needs it too.
They’ll see us in youth and they’ll find my heart,
They’ll think of me and you.
Until then it will sit in darkness on a shelf,
That precious soul-filled thing,
And my ghost will guard it next to yours
Till once more that box can sing. 

A Hippie Lover's Prayer


Your ghost won’t let me go these days
And it has me thinking clear
Of things I once gave up to time,
Things that you held dear.
The youth we praised, the love we shared
I never would have guessed
The day would come when you would go
And I’d be like the rest.
Since the night you left my trembling arms
I gave up dreams for gold.
I was young enough to be naïve
So those precious years I sold.
They pulsed with you and all you were,
All you meant to me.
Because you weren’t the one left behind
You’ve no right to disagree.
The ideas overdosed your mind, I think
They helped to knock you dead.
I feared so much I’d end the same
So I gave it up instead.
Don’t shake your head like you have a right!
You never had to live!
Those years that made you weary, worn
I’ve had thirty more to give.
Perhaps in that dream where we once stayed
I have longed to go.
But reality wouldn’t give me up
To the world I used to know.
Now my hair is white, my skin is broke
My time is drawing near.
And all I ask of you, old love
Is that you swear I need not fear.
Promise heaven is a ‘Frisco day
And Janis will sing her song.
I want to know that when I pass
With you I’ll go along.


5-7-06



I’ve waited for you oh so long
In this castle by the sea.
Made of bricks worn down by time
So much like you and me.
I listen to the waves crash on,
They’re whispering your name
Telling me that since you left
I haven’t been the same.
The angel you left over me
To protect me and to guide
Told me while we watched the moon
He’s sure to me you’ve lied.
That knight who stayed with us last spring
Said to me last night
“Put down that pen and take my sword!
He’s winning sure this fight!”
So, Prince Charming, is there truth
To what our friends have said?
Have you left me here all locked up tight
So you might be free instead?
If that is so I must explain
How it is I feel.
I don’t know what your stories said
But I won’t be made to kneel
Let alone to cry and beg;
You are so confused.
I was a wild one before you came
No way will I be used!
So take that charm and all your words
Ride out on your high horse!
An abandoned princess is not so bad
I suppose I could be worse.