Thursday, August 25, 2005

"Heavens Tears"

Out my window, pouring rain.
Falling from the stars domain.

Heavens tears, to bring us life.
Drownding sorrow, pain and strife.

Washing all my fears away.
Drenched in happiness I 'll stay.

Drops of wisdom, sinking in,
Through my ever lucid skin.

To cleanse my soul, and set me free,
Heavens tears, sent just for me.

Saturday, August 20, 2005

"In Love" by Angery Butterfly

Some one touched my shoulder,
I turned, it was you,
but then you slipped away,
Oh what am I to do?

I thaught I heard you call my name,
your vioce rang loud and clear,
but I was all alone, in bed,
and no one else was near.

Someone kissed me softly,
I felt a kiss from you,
I know that I was dreaming,
but I wish that it was true.

I know I heard you wistper,
I love you, in my ear,
I know that it was not you,
but I wish that you were here.

Sunday, August 14, 2005

"Drenched in Happiness"

Feeling beautiful, today,
feeling good.
Drenched in happiness, today,
like I should.
I learned to sing, today,
loud and strong.
Feeling young, today,
right or wrong.
Dreams are magical,today,
fly away.
Forget the practical,today,
shout hurray.
I can dance, today,
in my soul.
I am me, today,
I am whole.

"Lion Fish" Color Pencil

"Country Folk" scetches in pencil

Saturday, August 13, 2005

"Untitled" Pencil

"Drum Head" Marker



I was inspired to draw this,after shopping for drums ,at a music teachers confernce, I attended.

I enclosed a link, to the sight, of one of my favorite percussionists, Glen Velez. I took a couple of his workshops, at the confernce , and they are fantastic!

"Seal Feeding" scetch in pencil

"Pig" (childrens book illustration.)

Thursday, August 11, 2005

"Dancing with Snowflakes"

Through the trees, a cool wind blows,
It lifts my scarf, and chills my nose,
I look around, I see the snow,
the white flakes shimmer to, and fro,
I try to catch one in my hand,
as on the river bank I stand,
I gaze across it's dim expanse,
as the flakes perform thier dance.
If I could skate, I'd go and see,
If the snow would dance with me.

"Untitled" Pencil

"Tribute to Some of my Favorites" Pencil

"Untitled" Pencil

"Staring out Window" Pencil

Tuesday, August 09, 2005

"Life is a Bubble"

Life is a bubble.
Who knows when we'll pop.
The wind picks us up,
and who knows were we'll stop,

If you catch the right breeze,
you can soar far, and high.
but what ever goes up,
must fall from the sky,

At some point,
we all have that day we will die,
I just hope that I pop.......
While up in the sky.

Saturday, August 06, 2005

"Our House Made of Glass"

Sometimes I want to run away,
away and stay.
Then I think of you,
and what you would do,
the feelings pass,
in our house made of glass,
because that I love you.
Sometimes I want to fly away free.
far, far away..... happy to be.
Then I think of you,
and your happiness too,
The feelings pass,
in our house made of glass,
because that I love you.
Sometimes I want to slip out at night.
It takes all my might,
to know what to do,
then I think of you,
and the feelings pass,
in our house made of glass,
because that I love you.
Sometimes I want to fade out of sight.
Out of the light.
Then I think of you,
and your wishes too,
and the feelings pass,
in our house made of glass,
because that I love you.

Friday, August 05, 2005

"Daydreamer"

I'm the one,
who draws smileys on fingers,
daydreams out windows,
and quitly lingers.
I like walks in the rain,
and rolling in snow.
Ice cream sundays,
and talent shows.
Skinny dipping,
(when no ones around.)
Picnics on Tuesdays,
and the winds gental sounds.
I like to wake early,
and I'm never late.
I want to go dancing,
and learn how to skate.
You'd probably find me,
someplace vary still.
quit and peacful,
vary tranquil.

" In Pieces"

I wanted to scream,
I wanted to cry,
I don't understand,
I can't even try.
I won't be like you.
I can't live like that.
It wouldn't be me.
I can't wear that hat.
You need to step down.
You need to step back.
You said that you loved me,
Now treat me like that.
You shouldn't be selfish.
You shouldn't have lied.
You riped out my heart.
and distroyed my pride.
Broken in pieces,
our relationship lies,
do we pick up the peices,
or sever all ties.