Monday, November 26, 2012

Dedicated to an Amazing Soul ~ a beloved friend~ John Sabatino ~


i wonder how long it takes a bee
to break the habit
that the honey comb has been
batted down/
how long it takes to comprehend
what the heart already understands
that the floor is missing
but how the carpert doth lie
never stopped the creaking of wood
that the truth couldn’t hide
let me stand on the earth
g-d let me feel ur dirt upon my souls
clean me up
send me on my way
receive me
craddle me in the winds of your breath
the wings of your light
like angel babies sing me to a new life
a new comb of
3.1415
~cAT
inspired by an angel voice in Lia Ices
Thank you for inspiring me
to send G~d Forth thru my hand
i surely love being his personal pencil
our lives are like drawings in the sand
Dedicated to John Sabatino
R>I>P> Nov.24-2012

Monday, November 19, 2012

JACK WHITE"S LYRICS ~SIXTEEN SALTINES ~BRILLIANT




She's got stickers on her locker, And the boys' numbers there in magic marker,

 I'm hungry and the hunger will linger,
 I eat sixteen saltine crackers then I lick my fingers, 

Well every morning I deliver the news, 
Black hat, white shoes, and I'm red all over, 
She's got a big mailbox that she puts out front, 
Garbage in, garbage out, she's gettin' what she wants, 

Who's jealous? Who's jealous? Who's jealous? Who's jealous of who? 
If I get busy then I couldn't care less what you do, 
But when I'm by myself I think of nothing else, 
Than if a boy just might be getting through and touching you, 
[ Lyrics from: http://www.lyricsfreak.com/j/jack+white/sixteen+saltines_21006342.html ] 
Spike heels make a hole in a lifeboat, 
Driftin' away when I'm talking and laughing as we float, 
I hear a whistle, that's how I know she's home, 
Lipstick, eyelash, broke mirror, broken home, 

Force fed, forced meds 'til I drop dead, 
You can't defeat her, when you meet her you'll get what I said, 
And Lord knows there's a method to her madness, 
But the Lord's joke is a boat in a sea of sadness, 

She doesn't know but when she's gone I sit and drink her perfume, 
And I'm sure she's drinkin' two, but why, where, and what for and who? 
And I'm solo rollin' on one side of the boat, 
Looking out, throwing up, a lifesaver down my throat, 

Who's jealous? Who's jealous? Who's jealous? Who's jealous of who? 

Thursday, November 15, 2012

Wednesday, November 14, 2012