Contradictions

I didn't know until 

just in time.

This pen wielding 

mendacity makes out of control contradictions.

In fits of rage. 

In stacked stones.

The slightest breeze

out on the ledge

hoping that nobody's looking.

Dragging on from

jagged steps to 

natural slides of how 

I need to confide. 

I want to be read!

Where are the uneducated?

Free them with my love! 

Withering me,

my own words choke down and dangle before the 

mind on the street. 

The words are water of

wizened memory stones.

Not necessarily true.

Perhaps all I've got 

but the emotion. 

I didn't know until 

just in time.

That I was the poverty

and all I had to do 

was really know instead 

of hope and all the magic

happens in you and me

and the heart of the sun.

So In Tune

Now I don't ever 

want to hurt you.

Just wanna be 

music to your soul. 

We have been on 

our own islands.

Flashing green and red lights when it's time

to come and go. 

(Chorus)

I am so in tune with you. 

So in love with you. 

I am so in tune with you 

So in love with you. 

Even if the tune is blue

the notes are no less true. 

We see eachother through. 

So in tune with you. 

We are waiting for our

getaway rescue.

When it's time we will know

and make our stand. 

For now we'll make it

through most nights 

alone, lonesome, a bit low.

(Chorus)

Sometimes when you start

something new

the past can make time slow

The clock's dragging

it's hands

but the future has us

in it's sight 

The old regime to overthrow

(Chorus)

There is a God in me & you. 

Above, within, Below. 

Heaven is not a distant land

When we hold 

eachother tight

we don't have faith, we know. 

(Chorus)