Journeys of A Man

Monday, August 28, 2006

a.m. Not another morning

This morning I could hear the crow’s crow
Outside my window
It called once, twice, three times
it called once, twice
it called once, twice, three times
and then it must have flown away

Tuesday, August 22, 2006


She said "I’m bound to fail before I even get started"
She always walks the path of the broken-hearted
She takes plastic flowers
And she puts them in water
She swears that she is nobody’s daughter
She doesn’t believe a word you say
But she’ll end up quoting you some other day
It’s this pile of mistakes
It’s the chances you’ll never take
It’s the reasons that your heart breaks
That makes you fake a smile

Friday, August 18, 2006

the key

My heart can be your home
if you know me
you already have the key


Tuesday, August 15, 2006

musIc ( i am )

I needed a break
Now I need it back
Music is my drug
I need to hear it, sing it, shout it…
Hear the words come back to me
Like throwing a bottle to the sea
Waiting for someone to find my words

no regrets

You love what you love in this world
Make no apologies
Maybe it wasn’t meant to be

Wednesday, August 09, 2006

old songs

music was my first love
a favorite song from the past
play it today and be taken back
memories, smells, emotions, song
help me to travel back as
more years come along
At 27
I am playing this record over and over again
At 27
I’m writing new songs to play soon for my friends
You know how the song goes
Thunder Road, Sound of Silence, Mr. Jones…
Put a record on
Turn the volume as loud as can be
And for this song let’s remember our history,
And stare into eternity



Saturday, August 05, 2006


in Samoa,
many travelers arrive the day before they left...
...because it's the last place on Earth the sun sets.

Tuesday, August 01, 2006


I wish it would rain and not stop for a week.
Maybe then I could get some sleep.