Without a sound

there's a road, a breath taking road

filled with words of truth travellin'

at the speed of sound

it falters, a withered leaf of words is cast to the ground

'Silenced', their truth challenged, they will now speak

without a sound

(c) JR. 2026

Breath of relief

I've lived long and fast

I've loved and cried out hard

thinkin' it wouldn't last

but now getting near the end

a smile on my lips

a kiss for the life that did last

'cause when I do

as the heavens invite me

a smile and a breath of relief

will reach my lips

saying goodbye to 

all the girls I kissed

knowing new times are ahead of me

when I leave

(c) JR. 2026

Some of the good times

sometimes,...when the clouds gather again

I think of you, wondering if I'd ever come again

I did, as I always did, on time always with you

always around, untill something showed, lingered

and was passed around in my mind it hit a nerve in 

a corner of my mind, 

a possibility, I couldn't deny, I decided to put it to the test 

and was found right, it now is many years ago, a pain lingers

buried in my mind

I tried to shake it, fold it, throw it away, I didn't succeed

it just remained, hard to accept, memories can mellow in time

turning the hands of time in to something better, a more worthy life

and sometimes, time reminds you, of what once was...

some of the good times

(c) JR. 2026 

Peace, purpose and silence

resting my head on the edge of time

turning myself, head on, into this rage of rejection

assuming my guilt, not even there, is allready esthablished

in the eyes of the accusers delusion

as I myself, master my masculine trades

as I should to manifest myself as the man I am

protecter and provider, in a world where

as such I am rejected and crucified

not knowing it handed me my real purpose

and most needed peace and silence at the edge of time

where I was resting my head, against the wind of rejection

as true happiness found me, in a solitude 

of my own choosing

(c) JR. 2026

True words and true colors

Tomorrow is like Yesterday,...Timeless

Some days are like tomorrow, some days are like yesterday

somehow they don't feel the same.

if somehow you're colorblind, true colors will be hard to find.

(c) JR. 2026

The power of the powerless

when their noise is getting louder

their words are getting stronger

and understood

their power cannot be denied when

a change comes and a source of evil

is removed

the power of the powerfull will die at its roots

as a breeze of freedom will travel and arrive at the doorstep

of the ones cast down

and salvation of the powerless powerfull

is the reason it should

(c) JR. 2026

How the game moves

nothing to choose, nothing to loose, a rock 

climbing a rock that doesn't want to move 

a rock at rockbottom, a rock some what confused

once,... a rock for every one, now, lost in himself

asking questions he never knew he would, faced 

without the support of the love he once knew

he was no longer approved

he build, he chased, he bought 

into the rock an' roll part of the game

he was a steppingstone no more than that

he knew, left without notice, he understood,...

how the game moves

(c) JR. 2026