From back woods to reinstate
Lone does not compensate
For the tried and true
Fixture that I am
Well you know there is a place
Just between love and hate
Faces trace the lines
Of years
Tears they come
Like night wind they run
Any heart will do
When pain of lonely
Comes for you
Romance it is the
give
Have never
lived
And
I cry
When I
Realize
I
just survive
Trust in the dust
Has been lust
Marked cold as old
Flames
cry
Images seen
Dreams fade
Pretty shapes
Left me long ago
Behind
World it be
In the staggering sea
Hurt it tries
Age lies
Love what can it be
Dirty socks
Stale donnut
Dried eyes
It is the ware and tear of a keyboard swing
Brings me back to what I am
Nether lover or friend
Just alone inside my pride
So come and feel
Taste is it real
Never been to the other side
Never wanted to die
Never thought I’d try
Silver spurs ride into lie
Romance is feeling high
Touch upon skin
Seldom never again
Youth comes for me
Age is all it sees
Pouch of belly hanging
Over the side
Whiskey sings my lullaby
Into window well
Heart and soul
Sell out
I lied
Cold wind spares my keys
Lonely room is me
And write to be free
1:00 blues is I
Come and join the voice
In time mixture
Words in rhyme
Saved by writing
Mine
From back woods to reinstate
Lone does not compensate
For the tried and true
Fixture that I am
Love Tinka