Longo-Geremia

“The Swan’s Song” was my metaphor Listen…. I walk in slow motion A little out of step Some even think I have had too much To drink. I 've known betrayal before But Nothing like this I miss The tango and all the Other things I used to do With grace and finesse. You can see the wear now On my face.... Sign in to see full entry.

HEART ON FIRE A heart on fire Passion’s call Living in twilight Then A sudden Fall. Dying embers A soul stunned By disillusion No one to fill The space A lonely and empty Place Sign in to see full entry.

FRAGMENTATION [Revised version] b its and pie ces of this ent ity that is me are fal ling a way day by day. Bro ken glass s h a rds of what was once a So ul Fire turning to ice Flame to cinders Lost minutes in a timed space I no longer fit in this place. Too late to start again Too far from the... Sign in to see full entry.

In dubito est spes [In doubt there is hope] Dreams don’t die They Just fade away. Others Come along another day. Life is pain, ecstasy and fire Something in us pushes us higher. Sing your songs And Follow your own way See the light in dark shadows Storm the Heavens Curse all Hell Hope is our... Sign in to see full entry.

Pure poetry in motion I finallly had the courage to add a pic to my profile. Posterity you know! And, yes, I do smile. Sign in to see full entry.

1. DISCONNECT 2. RIDING THE WIND 3. NO ONE DIES OF A BROKEN HEART Sign in to see full entry.

DISCONNECT Why did you betray Me this way We used to be friends You and I Now you don’t listen To a word I have to say. I would always read your pain Things are just no longer the same. Why don’t you take my calls any more Please Don’t let’s shut the door. It’s just a slight disconnect That makes... Sign in to see full entry.

RIDING THE WIND I’m riding the wind Holding on for dear life Afraid to fall Down Into A Place I’ve Already Been. Down Down Into me I hold onto the wind As tight as I can Faster Higher I’m free again. Sign in to see full entry.

NO ONE DIES OF A BROKEN H EART No one dies of a broken heart So they say. But you measure every minute Of every day Your soul wrapped in black satin Wanders through Dark shadows Languishing for something That has died in you. Sign in to see full entry.

TRUE LIES III You said you loved me more Than you loved anyone before.. That was true For a week or two. You said there was no one else in your life. That was ripe There was more than one, You said you would stand by me And Help me fight the beast That was to be my end, You did For a while At least... Sign in to see full entry.