as a feast finds it self in its ending
and a silence takes its rightfull place
in a room lost for words
a man's resting his eyes on the now
empty chairs, trying to recollect the
image of the person that sat there
it is then, a door finds its lock an'
key and a room somewhere, out there
is cast into the loneliness of...
the lost word again
(c) JR. 2018
maandag 29 oktober 2018
dinsdag 23 oktober 2018
And I know you do
and again you've gone leaving me
all the good things inside of you yet
the best thing in you, you didn't leave
the best thing in you is you and me
and you must go, as you must, you must
go, you have my trust, go to that place in
time, live there for a while spend some
time on yourself, resting your weary mind
as I know you worry a lot, to where we are
and...are not, and you will be gone for some
time, walking the earth somewhere, with me
wondering , what you're doing so far away
in exile
and I'll never know the reason 'why' and yet...
I'll never need to, 'cause you're coming back
all smiles, having made up your mind, about
all that it is you desire
'cause whatever you do, I will always be
that what it is you need and...
I know you do
(c) JR. 2018
all the good things inside of you yet
the best thing in you, you didn't leave
the best thing in you is you and me
and you must go, as you must, you must
go, you have my trust, go to that place in
time, live there for a while spend some
time on yourself, resting your weary mind
as I know you worry a lot, to where we are
and...are not, and you will be gone for some
time, walking the earth somewhere, with me
wondering , what you're doing so far away
in exile
and I'll never know the reason 'why' and yet...
I'll never need to, 'cause you're coming back
all smiles, having made up your mind, about
all that it is you desire
'cause whatever you do, I will always be
that what it is you need and...
I know you do
(c) JR. 2018
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The last image autumn left behind
it's just a weeds flower
in the bud and doen't she look sweet
when summer leaves and autum gives us
that last sacred look of that flower tryin' to survive
its ...
autumn in the bud
(c) JR photo JR. autumn 2018
zondag 21 oktober 2018
My Place
I know, this is where I'll die
somethin' tells me, this place
I found
will be where I'll end my life
it's a beautifull place, so peacefull
it has no lies
as far as I can see, this place, it will
be true to me, it's what I want this
place
is something, like a fantasy or more
a wish to rest my weary bones, to get
away from the world
let it leave me, near a dyin' fire, wine
flowin' close to an early morning where
birds can sing
an' noise is in retreat, my place as it is
is not much but mine to live, as long
as I can
it will protect me, shelter me from an
aging storm, that will get to me when
I'm ready
yet, 'till I die, I will live in such a way
it will drive 'Man' insane, in a surge
I will take it all
an' finally when I drop, I will whisper
under my breath: 'it wasn't all that bad'
in a beautifull place
so peacfull it has no lies, this place
true to me, is what I wanted, my need
to have
where I took a last stand, I did it well
nobody knew, 'till I fell, in this beautifull
place
so true to me, and under my breath I'll
whisper, ' it was my need to have those
walls around me
'My Place', as it stands
(c) JR. 1985
somethin' tells me, this place
I found
will be where I'll end my life
it's a beautifull place, so peacefull
it has no lies
as far as I can see, this place, it will
be true to me, it's what I want this
place
is something, like a fantasy or more
a wish to rest my weary bones, to get
away from the world
let it leave me, near a dyin' fire, wine
flowin' close to an early morning where
birds can sing
an' noise is in retreat, my place as it is
is not much but mine to live, as long
as I can
it will protect me, shelter me from an
aging storm, that will get to me when
I'm ready
yet, 'till I die, I will live in such a way
it will drive 'Man' insane, in a surge
I will take it all
an' finally when I drop, I will whisper
under my breath: 'it wasn't all that bad'
in a beautifull place
so peacfull it has no lies, this place
true to me, is what I wanted, my need
to have
where I took a last stand, I did it well
nobody knew, 'till I fell, in this beautifull
place
so true to me, and under my breath I'll
whisper, ' it was my need to have those
walls around me
'My Place', as it stands
(c) JR. 1985
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Doesn't come easy
it doesn't come easy
it doesn't come easy
at all when you rise
buildin' your life
moldin' it to your style
with no place to fall
after all the madness
sadness, tears and cheers
it is a forever changin' wind
tryin' to make the most of it
tryin' to make it win, suddenly
you're there
you've found the chair that
fits you, with a wife, child,
dog and a house
you've arrived, you've done well
we;re proud, but the chair, it kicks
you out, into the street
makin' ends meet, sellin' house, car
sellin'it all, back to where it all began
startin' all over again
after all the madness, tears, all those
years, again you're there, a grey shade
crept into your hair
there's an acient look in your eyes, old,
the lies of life they hide, for the innocent
the children of your children
after all the madness, sadness, tears
and cheers, after all those years a long
day it was, lookin' up at the skies
it didn't come easy
(c) JR. 2016
it doesn't come easy
at all when you rise
buildin' your life
moldin' it to your style
with no place to fall
after all the madness
sadness, tears and cheers
it is a forever changin' wind
tryin' to make the most of it
tryin' to make it win, suddenly
you're there
you've found the chair that
fits you, with a wife, child,
dog and a house
you've arrived, you've done well
we;re proud, but the chair, it kicks
you out, into the street
makin' ends meet, sellin' house, car
sellin'it all, back to where it all began
startin' all over again
after all the madness, tears, all those
years, again you're there, a grey shade
crept into your hair
there's an acient look in your eyes, old,
the lies of life they hide, for the innocent
the children of your children
after all the madness, sadness, tears
and cheers, after all those years a long
day it was, lookin' up at the skies
it didn't come easy
(c) JR. 2016
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Trophy
as
the
pain
reaches
its
outer
limits
I
still
think
I
can
take
the
trophy
life
is
(c) JR. 2015
zaterdag 20 oktober 2018
A Silence
all I wanted was to think come
to terms with my surroundings
where
I didn't find a will to listen to
the silence I bear, a silence is
in me
keeps me out of touch, out of
reach, guarding my secrets a
silence is in me
so I struggle on, fighting
contradiction in a process of
regaining
a balance in my soul, I need
'cause a silence is in me regaining
my security
is all I need to get by, this silence
will leave me in its retreat, free, on
the mend
I'll step into life again, a silence is
in me, keeps me out of touch out of
reach
it will always leave, a silence is in
me
(c) JR. lyrics eightees
to terms with my surroundings
where
I didn't find a will to listen to
the silence I bear, a silence is
in me
keeps me out of touch, out of
reach, guarding my secrets a
silence is in me
so I struggle on, fighting
contradiction in a process of
regaining
a balance in my soul, I need
'cause a silence is in me regaining
my security
is all I need to get by, this silence
will leave me in its retreat, free, on
the mend
I'll step into life again, a silence is
in me, keeps me out of touch out of
reach
it will always leave, a silence is in
me
(c) JR. lyrics eightees
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