Friday, May 15, 2015

In My Heart an Angel Cries (poem)




 In My Heart an Angel Cries

In my heart an angel cries
Searching for love
Where love dies

In my heart she feels the pain
Of how we live
In falling rain

In my heart she tries to sing
A morning tune
at  afternoon

In my heart she loves this world
Where people die
In hunger twirls

In my heart she prays at night
That wars are over
A mellow sight

In my heart I join her too
Because my heart
feels blue too
LF/2015/RR


Fly (lyrics)




Fly (lyrics)

Fly fly fly in dreams of silent skies
Fly fly fly when there’s no where to hide
Fly away from sadness
Fly away from pain

Driving through the morning blues
Searching for a clue
Trying to reach you
 red eyes in heart blue

Fly fly fly in dreams of silent skies
Fly fly fly when there’s no where to hide
Fly away from sadness
Fly away from pain

Saturdays and Sunday morns
I’m try to hang on
But its been too long my love
My heart can’t go on

You know you were the only one
That cross my fingers and cross my heart
Showed me love and how it starts
Without you love I’m lost and caught

Fly fly fly in dreams of silent skies
Fly fly fly when there’s no where to hide
Fly away from sadness
Fly away from pain

Lynda Ferrer/015 RR











Tuesday, May 12, 2015

Woman of Sand ( new recording of poetry in music Lynda Ferrer,Ronnie Wrenchbiscuit)


 Copy and past to listen,click the title of the song not the arrow/photo

https://soundcloud.com/wrenchbiscuit/woman-of-sand

Monday, May 11, 2015

Its Been A Long Time



Its Been A Long Time

Its been along time my love
Time has gone by
I used to wait to see you pass by
But now I’m old and tired

I used throw bread crumbs to the birds outside
As I waited to see you pass by
My legs are tired now
My quest will be soon over

Some times the rain would not let me see
So I would stand at the window
Just to see your figure
Rushing through the night

You’d always stare and see me there
I know it made you feel secure
Where no one was

I want you to know
That even thou
I never confessed my love to you
You knew it too

But now my love time has caught on old me
I can’t even see
Your figure anymore
As I stand by the door


My legs are tired now
My quest is over
I want you to know
Its just I’ve grown old
It’s not that I don’t love you more
By Lynda Ferrer/RR/015