Tag Archives: Dreams

At The Three O’Clock Hour

Posted on May 18, 2018 by Paul

You’re the one my heart goes to at the three o’clock hour for a second more than five stretching six until seven drawn out like an eight and I’m on cloud nine when you’re always a ten one two three … Continue reading →

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Let Me Be Right

Posted on November 16, 2017 by Paul

If you stay in the boat long enough, it’ll start to turn The dark room you hide in will be filled with light The frame on the floor and the picture by the door They will shine brighter than ever … Continue reading →

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Departed

Posted on September 25, 2016 by Paul

Tell the moon not to wait up tonight I’ll talk to the sun if I have to for it is the doorman of destiny allowing every ray of light to sneak in through the back there is no secret anymore like … Continue reading →

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Painting The Picture

Posted on September 17, 2015 by Paul

Breathe in Pencil markings fill an empty canvas They are the guideline They are the base They are the precursor For the picture you wish to paint What is erased will be redone To improve To perfect To validate Images you … Continue reading →

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