Fjords of flushing feeling filled fingers with fickle fright
And the mounds of molten monsters meant my mystery was right
This bound and brittle brooding has bent my broken sight
Like clipped-wing canaries cauterized from flight
When I'm not with you I am sinking
Apart from you I'm lost
The distance starts me thinking
Of the wedding ring embossed
A symbolic love note meant to last
Promising a closely intimate plan
You guide my future and know my past
And only you can hold my hand
Cramped cut-off chasms constantly collapsing
Like lions leaping laterally my lipid lips are lapsing
My mental mitigation of methodological mapping
Tenses terror that takes to me through tabulated trapping
When I'm not with you I am sinking
Apart from you I'm lost
The distance starts me thinking
Of the wedding ring embossed
A symbolic love note meant to last
Promising a closely intimate plan
You guide my future and know my past
Guide me as I hold your hand
Lost and losing like laden lead, listing and lumbering
Festering forests of forbidden fruit visions
Tossed and twitching tadpole, twisting and tumbling
Deem demoralizing and disastrous decisions
When I'm not with you I am sinking
Apart from you I'm lost
The distance starts me thinking
Of the wedding ring embossed
A symbolic love note meant to last
Promising a closely intimate plan
You guide my future and know my past
I'll walk with you and hold your hand
By Royce Waxenfelter
7-23-08
This is the place for me to post all of my thoughts I've written down over the years. On these pages you'll find stories, poems, and songs about love, spirituality, nonsensical meanderings, and thoughtful ponderings. These are my past and present innermost thoughts, so be prepared to enter the mind-field of Royce Waxenfelter.
Wednesday, August 26, 2009
Thursday, August 20, 2009
Unanticipated Procedure
With bristling sensation
Question rotation
Dread-filled probation
Glistening crust
Gathering dust
Glorified rust
Rabid yet soothed
Tranquility ruled
Crowned and bejeweled
Slobber retreat
Rinse and repeat
Meandering peat
Backed quantifiable
Granite undeniable
Statistically reliable
Arrested development
Stunted judgment
Piping hot fudge went
Down the long sleeve
Scarring a weave
Searing belief
That solid deny
To excuse / qualify
Support with a pie
A fiery emblem
Siren ended
Spires extended
Quality garden
Rembrandt discarded
Statutory pardon
Solitary cottage
Dislodge the clot and
Helicopter spotted
Signified member
Personal pretender
Electrifying blender
Absolute justification
Abolished Wi-Fi station
Temp gratification
Unreadable data
Doesn’t even matter
Horseshoe platter
Slipping hilly
Jumped the dill weed
Abandoned Philly
Bettor’s insight
Twister in flight
Living despite
Grasped beware
Gasping for air
Distant – not there
Long and forgotten
Lost in the rotten
Scratch blended cotton
The boil has burst
Done its fair worst
Nestled and nursed
Nurse named Mildred
News that bewilders
Soon to be fill dirt
By Royce Waxenfelter
6/5/09
Question rotation
Dread-filled probation
Glistening crust
Gathering dust
Glorified rust
Rabid yet soothed
Tranquility ruled
Crowned and bejeweled
Slobber retreat
Rinse and repeat
Meandering peat
Backed quantifiable
Granite undeniable
Statistically reliable
Arrested development
Stunted judgment
Piping hot fudge went
Down the long sleeve
Scarring a weave
Searing belief
That solid deny
To excuse / qualify
Support with a pie
A fiery emblem
Siren ended
Spires extended
Quality garden
Rembrandt discarded
Statutory pardon
Solitary cottage
Dislodge the clot and
Helicopter spotted
Signified member
Personal pretender
Electrifying blender
Absolute justification
Abolished Wi-Fi station
Temp gratification
Unreadable data
Doesn’t even matter
Horseshoe platter
Slipping hilly
Jumped the dill weed
Abandoned Philly
Bettor’s insight
Twister in flight
Living despite
Grasped beware
Gasping for air
Distant – not there
Long and forgotten
Lost in the rotten
Scratch blended cotton
The boil has burst
Done its fair worst
Nestled and nursed
Nurse named Mildred
News that bewilders
Soon to be fill dirt
By Royce Waxenfelter
6/5/09
With You
(to the tune of Girls Talk by Rockpile)
You've got a beauty they can't cover up with lipstick and powder
And I love that in church you're now singing louder
I love it when you're smiling, love it when you're happy
Even though the other guys may think that I am sappy
Oh, I just love to be with you
I've got a cavernous feeling inside when you're gone I miss you
But when we are together it can't get any better
I feel like I may be floating on feather
Right here and now
With you, and they wish they were me
With you, if you said it'd be me
With you, way back in '03
I'd find it hard to believe to be real
You're a woman whose filled with God's love and no one can take that
And when you lean on His promises then nobody will shake that
You are growing stronger, you are gaining wisdom
God has granted you a portion of His kingdom
Oh, I just love to be with you
I've got a cavernous feeling inside when you're gone I miss you
But when we are together it can't get any better
I will stay with you regardless of the weather
Right here and now
With you, and they wish they were me
With you, if you said it'd be me
With you, way back in '03
I'd find it hard to believe to be real
Oh, I just love to be with you
I've got a cavernous feeling inside when you're gone I miss you
But when we are together it can't get any better
You’re more comfortable than any old sweater
With you… with you… with you…
By Royce Waxenfelter
7/24/09
You've got a beauty they can't cover up with lipstick and powder
And I love that in church you're now singing louder
I love it when you're smiling, love it when you're happy
Even though the other guys may think that I am sappy
Oh, I just love to be with you
I've got a cavernous feeling inside when you're gone I miss you
But when we are together it can't get any better
I feel like I may be floating on feather
Right here and now
With you, and they wish they were me
With you, if you said it'd be me
With you, way back in '03
I'd find it hard to believe to be real
You're a woman whose filled with God's love and no one can take that
And when you lean on His promises then nobody will shake that
You are growing stronger, you are gaining wisdom
God has granted you a portion of His kingdom
Oh, I just love to be with you
I've got a cavernous feeling inside when you're gone I miss you
But when we are together it can't get any better
I will stay with you regardless of the weather
Right here and now
With you, and they wish they were me
With you, if you said it'd be me
With you, way back in '03
I'd find it hard to believe to be real
Oh, I just love to be with you
I've got a cavernous feeling inside when you're gone I miss you
But when we are together it can't get any better
You’re more comfortable than any old sweater
With you… with you… with you…
By Royce Waxenfelter
7/24/09
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