http://stevesalteredreality.com Sat, 28 Aug 2010 19:13:10 +0000 http://backend.userland.com/rss092 en You and I, Passing in the night blackened hearts Hiding from the light I couldn’t give, you couldn’t take We lost it In the wake Of a perfect Storm I don’t know What was truth or what was lies After all, Love was our disguise Seasons change, so did we Maybe love just needs to be A perfect storm Me and you Two hearts beat ... http://stevesalteredreality.com/?p=2495 This is a parody of Darryl Worleys, Have We Forgotten, This is a tune borrowing a pre existing melody and structure and changeing the lyrics, it is in no way written to reflect any of the thoughts of the origional song,  I hear some people say, use foot powder everyday But if you never change your ... http://stevesalteredreality.com/?p=2485 You let me climb that old oak tree, then caught me when I fell Made me get every patch in Cub scouts, that was living Hell You drove me to the school dance, where I got my first real kiss Her father called and wore you out, you were so damn proud of ... http://stevesalteredreality.com/?p=2473 A thunderhead off the starboard side Summers gone, and fall can't hide I navigate, your sea of lies Someday soon, I may get wise But not today, I got hurt to do This busted heart, it still belongs to you The Ides’ of March, the wind blows cold Missing you, could be weighed in gold Write another letter that'll ... http://stevesalteredreality.com/?p=2428 The doctors weren't quite sure to make of what was going on fever had a hold of him, in no time he'd be gone with cords, tubes and medicine, he drifted off to sleep The city lights burned pictures of a vigil we would keep It's stange, how things feel different, when you're outside ... http://stevesalteredreality.com/?p=2424 This song was written in response to some dumbass shooting two people from a bicycle here in Dayton a while back, a ride by shooting seemed funny to me, Gonna cruise on down to the hood mart Take it smooth and slow A forty and some twinkies, Bra, I'm good to go Milk crate on ... http://stevesalteredreality.com/?p=2419 There's a loyal Johnny rebel heart that beats inside of me Confederate and proud,...a living history Thirteen stars, and gazing portside, Dixie is my love The city fell to Sherman, for months the north lay siege The Yankee's had a masterplan, and made us all to leave They burned Atlanta down Only My churches stood tall Chorus So tell me? Who ... http://stevesalteredreality.com/?p=2391 A life unremarkable All her 86 years Not her choice to be only No children, no man Her days seem to end Much as they begen with no expectations She dreams..... She still dreams Another day gone As summer to fall Winter can't promise Her spring  A sadness so strong Its Measured in shadows She questions it all..... As they Dance on the wall Chorus So she dances alone in the window. The moon and a candle Set ... http://stevesalteredreality.com/?p=2363 “The timing of death, like the ending of a story, gives a changed meaning to what preceded it. Mary Catherine Bateson   Seattle, Washington 12-24-2015 It’s Christmas Eve, not that it matters much anymore, the thermometer reads minus119 degrees, but if feels every bit like minus 120, not very funny. It’s getting harder to ... http://stevesalteredreality.com/?p=2336 May you live all the days of your life. Jonathan Swift http://stevesalteredreality.com/?p=2333