Basement door is still open, bottle and glass where you left them, waiting to be filled with life and a song
there once was a vision of sweet love cast upon a throne of fate in a moment of youth I held you close and you shared my name time it is the wisdom of tears that never came over the bar calls out but you never came
do you look at him and wonder how long it has been do see in a window crying truth from long dead friend do run to the heart that is waiting how sad is to be truth is you are free now do you still anything for me how does the world turn do take its toll how long has been truth is I do not know
heaven and hell hold no answers only visions the same for in the arms of another you still play your game and I dance in the clouds of lot of want to bes just over the rainbow you were once loved by me
do you dance every dance with fever built in words left to page how do you live in wonder truth is you have aged
do you look at him and wonder how long it has been do see in a window crying truth from long a dead friend
and the piano it is memory kisses so long ago microphone still smells like beer in the tears you let me go
there once was vision of sweet love cast upon a throne of fate in a moment of youth I held you close and you shared my name time it is the wisdom of tears that never came over the bar calls out but you never came
Dear readers, this is my third book of poems, and inside are a special collection of what have turned out to be not only MY personal favorites, but also the favorites of many of YOU. Some of these have never been available in print before...
First Edition Translation of Teselas by Carmen Crespo X111 César Simón Poetry Prixe 2016 Translated from Spanish by Robin Ouzman Hislop and Amparo Arrospíde
I have enjoyed the reading of "Song Writers Split".
In admiration,
Andre Emmanuel Bendavi ben-YEHU
Poignant lines here...the yearning, the memories, painful...excellent.
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.