Desire

All I want is everything
All I want is everything
All I want is everything
All I want is you

You argued with your husband
as he drove you home
from your child’s funeral.

He said, “I’ll put you on a plane.
You’re not the only one
who’s been through hell.”

You said, “Where do you think
I want to go? Where are you
trying to send me?”

All I want is nothing new
All I want is nothing new
All I want is nothing new
All I want is you

Desire

Gramarye for You and Me

Let’s recall a fairy tale
About a fairy tale
About a fiery man
Missing pieces of his grammar.

Did he lose the pieces
Accidentally
Or did he scatter his grammar
With deliberation?

If you find a piece
Be sure to keep it hidden
For every little bit
Contains some twisted power.

One piece empties hearts.
One piece turns birds to clouds.
One piece burns dreams alive.
One piece makes nothings cry.

Are we alone without our grammars?
Would we dare to speak and tell?
Who are we without our grammars?
Without these spells, comforting glamours?

Gramarye for You and Me

Dogs of New York City

Remember when we were smiling women, baby?

Remember when we were leather-clad men?

You were such a woman, baby baby, baby you were such a goddamn man.

I was never the right woman, baby baby, baby I was never a real good man.

Now I watch the broken women, baby.

Baby, now I watch the frightened men.

Remember when we were lovely women, baby?

Remember when we were thinking men?

You’ve got to clean me up and down.

Every time you bend and crack, I will share the pain.

Here is the cold May morning, at last.

Was there ever any sense in New York City?

New York City, baby baby.

Long and lean in the wet, dirty Spring.

Used to follow me across the border when I’d run.

Chased to the crossroads of indifference and ill consequence.

The dogs of New York City never let the men and women leave.

Dogs of New York City

Another Song of Songs

Will you sing to me?
Will you sing to me that way?
All I want is to lose myself in your melody.
Will you sing to me softly in the rain?

This heart is slowing down.
This heart just needs a long rest.
This old world has been on my mind too long.
This heart beat beat is fading fast.

I will let you go
I will become someone else.
I will turn myself inside out.
I will forget to be afraid.

Will you sing to me?
Will you sing to me that way?

All I want is to lose myself in your melody.
Will you sing to me softly in the rain?
Will you sing to me softly in the rain?

Another Song of Songs

Time Enough

Gonna make the whole world fall apart

Gonna make the whole world stumble

Gonna undo everything, everything

And I’m gonna do it slow

Slow enough, slow enough

You’ll see all the signs

You’ll hear all the warnings

They’ll push push push them signals

But things won’t be the same

No, they’ll never be the same

I got this feeling now

That nothing is gone right

And I’m here to let you know

We’ll be standing on our heads

What else can I say

I got this feeling now

That nothing is gone right

Yeah, you always had me right

I’m gonna give it back to you

Now it’s time to fall apart

Time Enough

You Can’t Explain Anything

You just need something to believe.
Do you believe
there’s someplace else you’d rather be?
Believe I want to be near.

You can’t explain anything,
not least why I’ve thought of you forever.
and that all that I hear
is you saying goodnight.

You can’t explain anything,
especially why all that I hear
every cold night
is you saying goodnight.

You can’t explain anything,
so when someday you think
there’s some voice inside
calling your name,

calling your name
right where you stand,
don’t pause to ask how.
You can’t explain anything.

You Can’t Explain Anything

Connection at the Heart of Commerce

I was working at
a nearby coffee shop, 
when a friend of mine 
came in for coffee.

I had to say the words, 
“Here is your coffee, friend.
It is very hot,
but you should try it."

Then I took a break
to take the kids to school.
They told me, “Dad, we know
you are a real weirdo.”

It was very great
and when I dropped them off
their teacher wore a mask
of Ronald Reagan.

I drove back to work
and on the way I thought
I should open up
my email inbox.

There was a message there
from a friend of mine
who worked on UFOs
shot down by FBI.

She was asking if
I’d buy a UFO
if I happened to
see one on Etsy.

I wrote back to her
and said I’m on a break
and have to get to work
but I'll write later.

I signed off “LOL!
Your super duper pal”
before I used my thumb
to send that message.

Now I’m back at work
wondering what you think
about if my friend
will sell me UFOs.

I never thought before
that I'd be able to
but I can’t wait to tell
my little children.
Connection at the Heart of Commerce