The rush of the water
The taste of salt
A free breeze blows
Pulling one taught
Against the current of rational desire
The implied silence of minds for hire
Rising up on swells
The cold current rushing below
Floating in the dark
Understanding all there is to know
About the possibilities
In the realities
In the formalities
About the calamities
That we all complete
In the shallow
In the deep
Under their waterfalls
We creep
To breathe…………
FenniganT 4.5.11
Wednesday, April 6, 2011
Tuesday, April 5, 2011
Caged Away
Why are we held up curled deep at arms length away? Flashing our studded dismay with practiced specialty. Of keeping the pain out, bouncing it off like mirror tricks, at the beach on a sunny day. Blind them first before the light can get in. Cut to the quick slash of empty within. Ringing bells toll of clocked space in emotional desire. Empty want wiggles free in a solid march with destiny. In a solemn walk of the great divide, taken with passions death kiss, upon Egos pride. Localized numbing inserted in voluntary mass.
Thinking one more caged bird might give peace a chance……………
FenniganT 4.5.11
Thinking one more caged bird might give peace a chance……………
FenniganT 4.5.11
Thursday, March 24, 2011
Believe
Believe that we would not lead the other in the wrong direction
We would not purposely hurt us
We would be always acting in our best interest
We would not correct the other or argue in company
We are human we will make mistakes
So when we do please remember that it wasn’t on purpose
It wasn't out of spite
It wasn't out of anger
It is not a game
We should be doing our best to make it right
Every intention is good
All the wisdom in the world will not keep us from a fall
What we got to do is believe in each other for the pick up
FenniganT 3.24.11
We would not purposely hurt us
We would be always acting in our best interest
We would not correct the other or argue in company
We are human we will make mistakes
So when we do please remember that it wasn’t on purpose
It wasn't out of spite
It wasn't out of anger
It is not a game
We should be doing our best to make it right
Every intention is good
All the wisdom in the world will not keep us from a fall
What we got to do is believe in each other for the pick up
FenniganT 3.24.11
Wednesday, March 23, 2011
Devious
I’ve played the saint to long
I’ve sang your love song
You devoured me whole
Now I gotta let you go
Give me a reason to not erase you
Give me a reason why
Give me a reason to love you
Give me a reason for an alibi
Devious snake in the grass
How long must this last
Devious devil in disguise
How long must I cry
For loving you is misery
Losing you was best
It took all to free me
I’ll give you one guess
Of where this is going
All the while knowing
It’s coming down on you
I’m framed you fool………..
FenniganT 3.23.11
I’ve sang your love song
You devoured me whole
Now I gotta let you go
Give me a reason to not erase you
Give me a reason why
Give me a reason to love you
Give me a reason for an alibi
Devious snake in the grass
How long must this last
Devious devil in disguise
How long must I cry
For loving you is misery
Losing you was best
It took all to free me
I’ll give you one guess
Of where this is going
All the while knowing
It’s coming down on you
I’m framed you fool………..
FenniganT 3.23.11
Monday, March 21, 2011
Brilliant
Decisions and responsibility
Health care and sanity
Money and bribes
Truth and those telling lies
So ones way is like no ones others
Changed rules to fit their druthers
Coming down on to this earth
Avenged in the fields of worth
Sanctioned thought bites driving race
Cornered into cubes of circled space
On the web of absurdity
Just in a blink of century
Its all stupid and brilliant
Its all wet and damp
Its all blunt and sharp
Its all strings torn apart
No touch no soul
No poet no whole
Brimming to fulfill it
Are the lost people of brilliant………
FenniganT 4.20.11
Health care and sanity
Money and bribes
Truth and those telling lies
So ones way is like no ones others
Changed rules to fit their druthers
Coming down on to this earth
Avenged in the fields of worth
Sanctioned thought bites driving race
Cornered into cubes of circled space
On the web of absurdity
Just in a blink of century
Its all stupid and brilliant
Its all wet and damp
Its all blunt and sharp
Its all strings torn apart
No touch no soul
No poet no whole
Brimming to fulfill it
Are the lost people of brilliant………
FenniganT 4.20.11
Friday, March 18, 2011
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
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
Monday, March 14, 2011
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
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
Wednesday, March 9, 2011
Perfect Fit
In it you
In it me
In reality
In the all it can be
The sun sets still
The waves break beach
The moon always in reach
To learn
To teach
To earn
There are lessons
As it all goes down
A peek inside
Those will know
Those who don't mind
Those who can flow
With stop and go
Searching to and fro
Outside for something inside
A perfect fit
That we just can’t get
Out of the closet…………..
Fennigan TBA Spencer 3.12.11
In it me
In reality
In the all it can be
The sun sets still
The waves break beach
The moon always in reach
To learn
To teach
To earn
There are lessons
As it all goes down
A peek inside
Those will know
Those who don't mind
Those who can flow
With stop and go
Searching to and fro
Outside for something inside
A perfect fit
That we just can’t get
Out of the closet…………..
Fennigan TBA Spencer 3.12.11
Tuesday, March 8, 2011
Day Dreams
Day
Coffee
Laundry
Sunrise
Dawn
Write
Wrongs
Left
Throngs
Of
Ups
And
Downs
Ink’s
Outs
Doubts
Tomorrows
Todays
Yesterdaze
Says
Yes
Pray
To
Open
Possible
Dreams
FenniganT 3.8.11
Coffee
Laundry
Sunrise
Dawn
Write
Wrongs
Left
Throngs
Of
Ups
And
Downs
Ink’s
Outs
Doubts
Tomorrows
Todays
Yesterdaze
Says
Yes
Pray
To
Open
Possible
Dreams
FenniganT 3.8.11
Tuesday, March 1, 2011
Love me or Hate Me
Like that
Like this
The cat
The risk
Drum me a roll
Mixed in the licker bowl
Like some kinda physco
In a battery roll
On a daily toll
Of oil and water
Whats to matter
For the laughter
Rags to tatter
Richs winnin
Got u spinnin
Naw just Fennin
Todays the day
The wash comes into play
Out the rinse
In the dryer
On the fire
Spin in cycle
Love me or hate me
Gotta respect thee
From purchase to delivery…….
FenniganT 3.1.11
Like this
The cat
The risk
Drum me a roll
Mixed in the licker bowl
Like some kinda physco
In a battery roll
On a daily toll
Of oil and water
Whats to matter
For the laughter
Rags to tatter
Richs winnin
Got u spinnin
Naw just Fennin
Todays the day
The wash comes into play
Out the rinse
In the dryer
On the fire
Spin in cycle
Love me or hate me
Gotta respect thee
From purchase to delivery…….
FenniganT 3.1.11
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