Sometimes in Heaven

Holding the back beat of your favorite tune
Like a feeling you get with a rising full moon
A dance you never had in a room so gritty
Alas a gentle note floats notion in this ditty

About waiting a hearts full of desire
About working calculations in a mind for hire
Around the corner bent fate to destiny
Alley walls hold a curious journey

Down level looking over shoulder
While inside the fire is over
A thousand smiles and memories pose
An answer in each question I suppose

With out asking why do we do or die

In heaven truth comes
Startling reasons of ones
Daydreams of sunny skies
Believing is the demand of ideas
Seeing does not know what to choose
Nothing is more dangerous
The man with nothing to loose…..

Fennigan T 4.18.11

The Humble Stumble

You ain’t lived till
You’ve done the walk
You ain’t breathed till
You talked and talked


Everybody that grows
Everybody that knows
Anybody who’s to wonder
Into The Humble Stumble
Daymares of uncontrollable regret
Moos shines dark moments of forget
Everybody blurs to see you enemy
Knowing a doubt of what they see

When friends and lovers
Turn into vultures and buzzards
Circling to pick your bones
Crushed in all the corner zones

The Humble Stumble
A walk then some
A Humble Stumble
The walk of freedom………………………
FenniganT 3.14.11