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Nothing much about me. A burned out something or other who writes alot ( read my poems )...sings a little...my voice is more of a Kristofferson style, I write better than I sing...been everywhere and lived a wild hard life.

If there is but 1 thing I can teach. Open your eyes to the ones that truly love you. True Friendships... Don't take advantage of it because it rarely comes along, and is a true treasure. Don't let them go...they can forever be lost.

Below is a song that was sent to me years ago by a true friend...I let it go...I didn't realize until it was too late...surrounding myself with people I didn't want to know. The little choices you make in life can have the greatest impact on you later in life. You won't know it until it's too late.

Dedicated to Kathy Lyles

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Imagine If You Will,
Running free in the wilderness, leaving troubled echoes of the past behind. Imagine, if you will....


Their paw prints lead you among trails of discovery and insight.

To look in their eyes forever imprints your heart.

To hear their howl forever marks your soul.

To connect with them, forever bonds your spirit.




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MY POEMS


MY CORNER

The wall behind me,
A friend, perhaps an enemy.
An Evil presence in front of me.

I see only an object, a perception created,
For there is an Evil presence of a soul that blinds.
The fire inside with wicked intent,
Giving the illusion of something kind.

The eyes with an innocent look,
Coming closer, a foul odor, an Evil scent.
Knowing soon,
That innocence will be took.

The smile is alluring,
The object is near.
With a slow movement forward,
And a rage that innocence can only fear.

Wanting to hurt,
With selfless passion.
In it's mind, no humanity.
Only seeking what pleases it,
With no compassion.

My eyes turn to flames,
The wall behind me beckoning.
The wall has given me strength,
A force of reckoning.

I pace back and forth,
I see nothing now.
No wall, no object,
disappearing somehow.

Just my rage from within,
A blinding rage leaping forward.
My innocence was shaken,
Such disgust, such inhumanity,
My innocence was now taken.

Nothing is left,
But for the blood and torn remains.
With the question that looms.
Who is to bless,

And Who is truly to blame.

Grey Shadow



THEY

They paint for you great pictures,
While hiding truth with lies.
They promise you a great future,
As you look in to those eyes.

They promise you great fortune,
And corrupt you with their thoughts.
They will draw first blood,
Vow never to be caught.

You see pain and destruction,
Masked in darkness all in black.
You see cold and empty eyes,
As you stare back.

When will you stand up,
Stand up and light your candle.
Will you ever stop,
Your world full of scandal.

An Angel at birth,
Your innocence long taken.
They promised you all,
And now forsaken.

Do you see them,
Staring back at you.
This reflection of your mirror.

Do you see them,
Masked in darkness all in black.
Your cold and empty eyes.

As you stare back.

Grey Shadow