A good mornings write; or wrong?

1.

It’s hard to know the thoughts of a monster
That lives all alone in the cupboard
Thinking of the girl it loves
Not knowing if it’s a boy or a girl

It’s hard to know the thoughts of a monster
Hiding from the law in the forest
Dragging its latest kill
From one pool of water to another

It’s hard to know the thoughts of a monster
It has so many locked rooms in its head
Hoping for a strike of lightning
To open all of its locked hotel rooms

Well looking into the mirror it sees its zenith
It has So much light to eat at once
It forgets that it too is a mortal
As it trashes the graveyard like a dunce
-you really think it is

It’s hard to know the thoughts of a monster
It’s hard to know the thoughts of a monster

2.

If I let someone love me I’d be lucky
No-one loves me yet for I‘m a sinner
I didn’t get a gold star I got silver
And she could only be attracted to a winner

If I let someone love me I’d go mad
I’d have to go and climb a mountain
I’d have to go and fee the sheep
From the keyhole they are shrinking into

If I let someone love me I’d be a clown
All the time riding on a cycle
It doesn’t matter anymore who I am
I live in my sleep slowly dying

Life gave me a river to live by
I came home one morning to find it gone
I followed the footsteps in the darkness
To see if the fridge light was still on

If I let somebody love me I’d be a liar
How does someone love me when I’m not there?
I don’t even know if I’m a real person
So how can anybody care?

3.

Slowly the rocks fall away
To reveal beneath them a cave
You go deep down inside it
There you find a drummer playing

A big eye suddenly pops open
A children’s slide projects out
There’s the sound of the golden circus
As the red roses open out

I saw it all in a glass of water
Don’t you cry my lonely shadow hand drew
Love turns like a cartwheel in the darkness
And the eagles will come to your rescue

Slowly the tumblers fall dead
The acrobats now fall like a mudslide
Yet here are the clay men yet again
Trying to bloc together a new mandate

I hate them, I hate them, I hate them

4.

Slowly the bicycles are riding by
There’s a dance in Bethlehem tonight

Put on your pretty red dress
Don’t worry about the rest

It’ll never happen again like this again
We’ve been lovers in love since I don’t know when

Van Gogh was preaching by the Jordan
Gauguin lived in the camp of gypsies

But you and me we live in the moment
But you and I must live o be free

5.

I’m waiting for an explanation
Not for judgement or temptation
My birth was from out of the earth
My death is a constellation

I’m waiting for an explanation
Why your black tongue darkens creation
My love was from the seas
My hate was from the heart of me

I’m waiting for an explanation
I know I had missed my station
I went back once every week
But death it does not speak

6.

He sees in tranquillity
What most men see only with LSD
How can this be?
Who is He?

Take from the book of his mind
Anything you happen to find useful
But beware the lightning strike
And keep silent in His light

7.

I had a good morning
It was as strange as it could possibly be
This is all I live for
Nothing can stop you being free

I had a good morning
It was an age of discovery
I had many new thoughts about life
I found many new things to love

7 and a half.

People are like cats with doors
You have to let them out
You have to let them in

Author: blackbird212012

I am interested in multimedia work: songwriting, art, and creative writing. I have been involved also in theatre and music performances.

2 thoughts on “A good mornings write; or wrong?”

  1. joyeux noel
    Depuis des années je t’ai ouvert mon coeur
    et mon esprit
    Qui vas au plu simple ((l’amitié))
    Avec toi
    J’ai su crée un climat d’entraide, de communication
    Et aussi de la tendresse ainsi qu’avec tous ceux
    qui ont souhaité me connaître
    en partageant ma vie
    Évidemment, lorsque j’ouvre mon courrier
    je prends le risque d’être blessé
    Peut-être de vivre le rejet ou de la déception
    Mais les récompenses véritable sont beaucoup plus
    tendres et enrichissantes
    je dois en prendre ce risque
    Aujourd’hui j’ouvre ma vie avec tous ceux qui le désirent

    Très bonne journée , ainsi qu’un bon week-end malgré le froid et la pluie

    Une multitude de gros bisous pour toi
    Encore bonnes fetes de Noel et de nouvel an à venir
    Bernard

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