Literary Thoughts of a Dragon Fly

Singing a song for jim beam Here is to the more spirit I have in my life and in my almost empty glass, However impossible it seems, drinks are going to leave me and I am going to leave them, I am going to say good bye to my best friends to be with you, The shot glasses say one last time, And the tequila say dance with me, Its all the flavor , says Malibu rum, I will drown you in tranquility says the good ole Gin, Give my tonic, my heart says. You can always a sneak a bottle and still be a saint, One a sip is good for soul, says brandy my old friend. Remember the old days, the curtains pulled down And the glasses brought up, Lovers were just memories, The glasses were full, and you were drowned in tears, Now you have pulled the curtains apart, And you say , you are out of your fears, I see a little scare in your eyes, Will he be always there for you, my dear? Take a glass and drown out the sun, ...

A song/poem/prose poem without a title and without a flowing line of thought. Unchained thoughts, hanging somewhere in the mid air of my mind, finally finding its way onto the blog.. Yes,Sylvia writes this one the title doesnt match with the poem but words need to be told, with title or without title so here it is.. empty heart empty spaces empty room, empty shelves, memories still filled with past, but dry parched lips of love and lost time, and memories stinging like the hot summer sun, trying to create memories which will not hurt, they sooth my heart, like the chilled glass of lemonade, but still spaces which are empty, dry land of the soul, where the heart silently, tired drags, a hope raises its faint whispers from the dark into the light, Amen, here i come dear life, here i come