Christy

Sometimes I think about all that has transpired in my life. Knowing damn well it would not be a love story…but one filled with horror. A certain dread. Reliving the past. Almost like writing a book. Where do I […]

To the gypsy

That remains

Her face says freedom,

With a little fear, I have no fear

Have only love…and if I was a child

And the child was enough

Enough for me to love

Enough to love

Don’t moveDon’t talk out of timeDon’t thinkDon’t worryEverything’s just fineJust fine

Don’t grabDon’t clutchDon’t hope for too muchDon’t breatheDon’t achieveOr grieve without leave

Don’t checkJust balance […]

Somewhere in a lonely hotel roomThere’s a guy starting to realizeThat his eternal fate has turned it’s back on himIt’s two A.M.

It’s two a.m.The fear has goneI’m sittin’ here waitin’ The gun still warm Maybe […]

People living their lives for you on TVThey say they’re better than you, and you agreeHe says, “Hold my calls from behind those cold brick walls” Says, “Come here boy, there ain’t nothin’ for free”

Another […]

If you want meYou can find meLeft of centerOff of the stripIn the outskirtsIn the fringesIn the cornerOut of the grip

I will be the first one to admit that sometimes my imagination gets the best of me. I […]

“The people who denied who they were or where they had been were in the greatest danger. They were blind sleepwalkers on tightropes, fingers scoring thin air.” – Janet Finch (White Oleander)

And I’ve walked these streetsIn the madhouse asylum they can beWhere a wild-eyed misfit prophetOn a traffic island stopped and he raved of saving me

I would characterize myself as being grounded and yet I have […]

She gets up and pours herself a strong oneAnd stares out at the stars up in the skyAnother night it’s gonna be a long oneShe draws the shade and hangs her head to cryShe wonders how it ever got this crazyShe […]