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  • What Vibe is This

    There in the moment again, I felt free, a sweet elixir of hope dripped from my lips the very place my demons would speak unnatural terrors of their desire for harm. Oh my mind would carry, a lesson of time so under wrapped with worry a fuselage of disdain. It is YOU I would say…

  • Because It Never Is Real

    Until the weeping eyes are visible we can’t really know the pain, when everything seems possible, instead we lose our train of thought, so frought we fought, when ought either one of us might instead, recognize there is no realistic time on love that wasn’t wasted because we’d rather be frantic. this security a certain…

  • The Lives We Lead

    I turned a corner the other day, received some applause. Remember imagining there was not anything in our way when now we give in to our ideals, this harmonic pause we could only stand alone remembering, day after day. ~ There was a dance floor in town where everybody showed their moves, their needs, their…

  • He Stood On Memory

    Can you sing me a song like they do on the radio? the kind leaves the kids smiling in their beds. Can you sing me a song like they do on the radio? The kind leaves the kids smiling in their beds. ~ I remember when I was only a child in the summertime listening…

  • Once Did Love

    Spoke to him the idle man now sits alone a bar stool seems becomes his friend. All the others know the fool. ~ Once inside were a sweet dream, a violin concerto plays his memory soft her smile, serene did seem a minute, together a forever melody. ~ If only then had he known today…

  • To Find My Soul

    Often as the wind might change direction so does my heart begin its own journey to find my soul, to search for absolution from the scariest parts of my, my disarray. ~ Oh to know the beast of my own conclusive nature toward wanting only a defeated psyche. One could easily describe such is my…

  • The Perils of a Run

    I think I watched her run for years. It was not the sort of get away to which people become accustomed. She is someone that pushes life at a rapid rate. She is a person who believes this in a most ardent manner, that we need be strong, always. This persona attracted me to her…

  • The Library

    Here’s a song* I wrote for a dear friend – I’m sharing the lyrics with my readers: ~ I remember a special reminder now you’re walking away from me I was there on that library corner we had eyes for each other didn’t we. ~ Many years pass and then we’re together holding hands, we’re…

  • Wander Again

    Remember feeling Love when no one knew meaning For you were being. ©️ Thom Amundsen 7/2021

  • Last Spoken

    When while every moment of life speaks with the echo of nature, some choose a concrete sentiment. Is it possible to know last words perhaps spill similar sound. ~ I wanted to say every moment meant the exact opposite of what remains, yet, the words, the voice, our own struggle to be the immediate in…

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