Volume V


         

        I'm going along
        and doing just fine
        then dreams of you enter my mind
        Are they signs from above
             from heaven on high
        or only reminders
        from the back of my mind
        where you still reside
        I know that I can let go
             but I don't
             not all the way
        Love in all it's wonder
            and all love's splendor
        Stays back there
        I know I can let go
        until the dreams of you return
        I don't know if I should let go
        Memories
        Remains of the day
             and messages from God
        Reside in dreams
        Looking for a sign
        and I wonder
        should I just remember
        or keep holding on to you

        © Wildheart
         

        It's always so terrible when you come back
             and you always do
        I'm so glad to see you
             and my heart races
             at the mere glimpse
        Elation
        but then I think
        it won't last
        you will be gone
        before my breath can catch the beat of my heart
        you would rather live on chances
        So much keeps you coming back to me
             the ties between us are always there
             never gone forever
             a promise that will never break
        but each time you come back
        I want to cut those threads
        Seeing you once more reminds me
             how unhappy I will be
             when you are gone
        the distance pulls on me
             cutting me
        Would you tear me apart?
        Are you happy in your world
             so far away?
        Not feeling strain of the ties that bind us
             so safe in your distance
             where you know they'll never break
        After awhile the strain lessens
        I don't notice those threads
             pulling on me
        You will be back some day
        I will remember once more
        Feel every inch between us
             pulling on me
             wishing that they would just break

        © Wildheart 1998
         


         

        Fall forever
        My forever falling star
        I wait to catch you
        You're gonna twinkle
             and sparkle
             and shine
        forever in the sky
        you'll never fall
        you'll never fade
        you'll never fail
             if you just keep falling
             and never touch the ground
        I should have gone
             followed that mighty
                  shimmering star stream
        Now I just look at you go
        whenever I look into the night
                  see something so bright
                  see wonderful you
        All I can do
        is watch as you fall forever
        fast as the speed of light
        Out of the grasp of this Earth bound girl

        © Wildheart 1998
         


         

        Don't tell me the time
        I don't want to know
             how long you've been gone
        Every sunset reminds me
             that the light years
             between us
                  only grow
        So helpless
        Thoughts of you
             fill my mind
             with impossibilities
             of things that can never be
        And things that are too far away from me
        So senseless
        No amount of logic can explain to me
             why falling in love
             means staying apart
             and that you can't have everything
             that you hold in your heart

        © Wildheart 1998
         


         

        In the grand scheme of things
             we are all very small
        The world revolves around no one
        we create our own spheres
        I don't expect you to spend your life
        spinning around me
        nor will I spend mine
        spinning around you
        But, one minute we're together
        and in the next
             you leave me behind
        I begin to wonder
             I am not blind
             I see what you do
             and hear what you say
        and in your grand scheme of things
             I know
        that I am the last thing on your mind
        and I will not waste my life
        chasing you
        while you waste yours
        spinning around something else

        © Wildheart 1989
         

        So this is my sign
             been waiting so long
                  here at the crossroads
                  of life's indecisions
        Waiting for a guide to show me the way
        Expecting something subtle
             a feather floating in the air
             a certain kind of breeze
                  that flows softly through my hair
        Not a flashing red light
        A brick between the eyes
        Something so obvious
             that it just can't miss
        But I don't want to see
        I don't want to change my course
        Watching all my roads fade in the distance
        Looking for a sign that says don't move
        But all the cards say
             you've reached the end of this line
        Everything you're doing is wasting time
        Eternity is a very long time to wait
             for something that will never happen

        © Wildheart 1998
         


         

        What will we do with all my anger?
        So uncomfortable and out of place
             in a world of glass houses and starving trees
        It's been buried
             only to rise from the grave
             and live a new life
        Reincarnated, reborn
             looking different
             but the roots remain
                    the feeling is the same
                    and more powerful
        Somethings only grow stronger when tamed
             they turn on you, like wild animals
             seem to simmer, then boil out of control
             try to keep it shut, then it opens new wounds
                  too easy to destroy such fragile people
                  my anger could devour them whole
        The anger of being forced to control anger
        Only makes me angrier
             at you and you and you
        You that do not want to feel
        You that do not want to face
        You that want to forget
             all the pain
             all the sadness
             and all the love
                  denied in the land of pretence
                  where everything is breakable and rotting
        Go ahead and live your little lives
        Filled with little lies
             you are too important
        But my memories are too clear
        I'll never forget
        You can pretend to be comfortable
        But you can't rest for one moment
        Because I can't promise that my anger
        Won't one day reach you
             those trails of hidden tears and fears
             always have fresh scents

        © Wildheart 1998
         


         

        He never listened to me
        and now it doesn't matter
        I'm remembering the dream
             trapped in your little world
             trying to talk to me
        I was desperate to know
        but I couldn't hear
        and I wanted to help
        but I couldn't reach
             not in that place of yours
             with all it's barriers
        You wanted me near you
        You wanted me there
        but your words never came through to me
        He never said it loud enough
             treasured my words
                  hidden in a special place
             treasured my love, trapped in his world
             but he never told me
                  even though I asked
        and now, it's too late
        The dream was about you
        but now it doesn't matter
        who it really was

        © Wildheart 1998
         


         

        The message has been received
        He is returning
             from his secret moon
             on the far side of the sun
        Or maybe he was only across the street
        He talks the same
        He acts the same
             but he's different
             but no one else notices
        This is no soap opera
             no mushy love story
        This is real and unreal
        It's science fiction, baby
             with an alien force
             that haunts me
             rips open my heart
                  because it can and it must
                  and because I happen to be
                  in love with the right man at the wrong time
        His world fell, he had to flee
        Left his love for me in some black hole
        Lost me on his way to finding a new existance
        Traded his brain for a new life, without me
        I remember you
        You don't remember me
             but I'm familiar, sort of, atleast
        We've got some place to start
        If only he knew where to find me
        If only I knew how I arrived
             in a deep dark space dilemma
             where no one hears my cries
             or understands the force
                  that keeps me beside him
        I contemplate the lack of logic
             concerning this situation
        Where reality could come crashing
             at any moment destroy
             this altered state
        Where I cling to paradoxes
             hoping I won't get hurt
             knowing I can only get hurt
        I'd prefer a simple melodrama
        Because I know, despite all the hype
             that there are so few good movies
             in the sci-fi/horror genre

        © Wildheart 1998
         

          
         


        "Canon in D" by Johann Pachelbel