poems,paintings and pecularities.

I am your comfort,you need look no more,
I know you so very well and cant be shown the door.
I am the one who listens,the one who hears your crys,
I have the power to wipe those tears clean from your eyes.
And sometimes you may not think it because you feel pain,
but I have touched your face while you slept,
and blessed you again and again.
Now take heed and listen while I say these words to you,
I am your life line pray and this life I`ll help you through.
Let go of your bleeding heart,give your pain to me.
I am the only way,Only I can set you free.
j rose

Under the table is where I play,
Under the table is where I stay,
Under the table is mine,ok,
If you come under I`ll send you away.
Under the table is cosy and warm,
Under the table is a teddybear swarm.
Under the table is mine alright,
If you come under I`ll give you a fight!
Under the table I eat my tea,
Under the table belongs to me.
under the table can get lonely,
Even though ive made it homely.
Under the table?,what a silly suggestion!
Me under a table out of the question!

Things went wrong,
I drank to much,more wonger down the drain,
fell out with all my mates,
though I don`t think im to blame.
played fruities,smoked,sobbed.
stayed in bed a week,prayed to be with you,
Then that mood lifted,like they always do.

c jr

Surpreme ruler of the universe,how space amazes me,
are your eye`s the planets?Is that how you see?
Is a star a broken Promise? there to show a sin?
or maybe they tally all the life`s you win.
You said to look to the sky to tell the weather,
but I don`t think my head will get round it,ever.
His eyes are the planets.
Thats how he sees all,
our eyes are like planets only small.

j rose

Wind in my hair,flying,free,you were my salvation,
I fell off this clound,on to a path of humiliation.
Some times I know I chucked you about,
even in rain left you out,
but I swear I never knew
just how much I loved you.
This lesson leart,you taught me, so sardonic,
only my scabs you left me to pick.
I could replace you, you were a joy to ride,
I wont bother,walking?. I don`t mind.
c. j rose