When love crawls into your soul;
It is the most wonderful thing in the universe to behold.
Like a softness of a new dawn;
A new love will wrap its arms around two souls that the universe has drawn.
Like the warm glow of candle in the dark of night;
A new love will warm a soul with pure delight.
Like the light of a new day;
A new love will wrap its glow of love around two souls in most wonderful way! ©2008

The clock hands have twirled once more
One more day closer to heaven’s door
The morning sun has now awakened
Night time dreams are about to be shaken
Will this be the day of my last recreation?
No more time on creation
I will greet one more friend this day
Just to listen to what they have to say
If in deed this is the last
One more friend will join my cast
I know not how many grains of sand have been established for me
Sand seems to empty through the hourglass for all to see
The sand of time may empty once more
I will greet a new friend at my door
Will your hand knock upon the wood of my front door?
So I can meet you before I visit heaven’s door. ©2008

Were you with me last night?
Were you the one that touched my soul?
Were you the one that made me feel whole?
Was it I that seen your face painted there?
Was it I that felt your heart so kind?
Was it I that was awakened only to find …
That it was I that dreamed what I thought was divine. ©2008

Electric Light is all an illusion to me
Everything started in 1973
I am sure that many have dreams beyond rainbows of illusions
This Poor Boy’s brain spun like a tornado without conclusion
Overture spun on black vinyl disks
Played tunes of notes that put my head in a fix
The High School Prom was all over and done
And being Nobody’s Child is no fun
The clock of time spun endlessly on
Dreams of yesterday seemed all but gone
Some would have said that this boy was blue
But that would have not been true
Blues to Bach spins on
Dreams of rainbows is my song ©2008

If I were a mouse … I would want to live in your home
If I were a fly … I would want to climb on your wall.
If I were a bee … I would want to make you some honeycomb
If I were a mattress … I would want to keep you from your fall
If I were a CD … I would want to play your favorite song
If I were a cat … I would want to rub up against your side
If I were a dog … I would want to tag along
If I were a groom … I would want you to be my bride
If I were an alarm clock … I would never want you to awake
If I were a fish … I would want to swim in your fish bowl
If I were a baker … I would want to make your favorite cake
If I were a miner … I would want to provide you warmth from some black coal
But I am just a man … and I would do everything to make you as happy that I can! ©2008

The circus is in town
But that not fair to the clowns
Sling some mud against the house
See if it sticks
Make up a lie
See if that will fly
Spend 12 million
Tell the people you are for the poor
Politics is this game they play for fame
Spreading the word that their opponent should be ashamed
When kids fight like this to the corner they go
We are expected to pick the clown that makes the best show
Send this one to the white house … away they go
There fighting has ruined the TV, Newspaper, and Radio
I can’t wait for the circus clowns to leave
There nothing they say I can believe ©2008