Tuesday, August 30, 2016
today`s poem(Arnold Melleby, 08.30.2016)
well, I need that space
to win the race
lonely as we are
looking for the star
that defines
who we are
can you blame me
can you frame me
it`s all the same
to me
I became me
and not you
some do
but I do not
what, you may wonder
if you do
I do have a story to tell
stoned
but not written in it
higher means lower
don`t it
I´m gonna take the time
before time takes me
to mountains I don´t wanna climb
don`t you know
I belong to the shore
there you are
and so am I
no need to make a fuzz out of it
this is it and changes are always blue
if the chosen one
decides to leave
Friday, August 26, 2016
how hard can it be(Arnold Melleby, 08.25.2016)
crafted
then drafted
to fight a war
that can never be won
a venomous snake
running wild
in a kindergarden
filled with your children alone
how hard can it be
to be the one
you were born to be
I´m asking you
face to face
how hard can it be
to be the one
you were born to be
oversized and commercialized
hell, hey, that´s how we make our living
although the only thing we need
is air to breathe and some light to shine
if you ever go away
I´ll find myself
more than slightly astray
well, now you know
how hard can it be
to be the one
you were born to be
I´m asking you
face to face
how hard can it be
to be the one
you were born to be
crafted
then drafted
to fight a war
that can never be won
how hard can it be
to be the one
you were born to be
I´m asking you
face to face
how hard can it be
to be the one
you were born to be
how hard can it be
to be the one
you were born to be
I´m asking you
face to face
how hard can it be
to be the one
you were born to be
then drafted
to fight a war
that can never be won
a venomous snake
running wild
in a kindergarden
filled with your children alone
how hard can it be
to be the one
you were born to be
I´m asking you
face to face
how hard can it be
to be the one
you were born to be
oversized and commercialized
hell, hey, that´s how we make our living
although the only thing we need
is air to breathe and some light to shine
if you ever go away
I´ll find myself
more than slightly astray
well, now you know
how hard can it be
to be the one
you were born to be
I´m asking you
face to face
how hard can it be
to be the one
you were born to be
crafted
then drafted
to fight a war
that can never be won
how hard can it be
to be the one
you were born to be
I´m asking you
face to face
how hard can it be
to be the one
you were born to be
how hard can it be
to be the one
you were born to be
I´m asking you
face to face
how hard can it be
to be the one
you were born to be
Thursday, August 25, 2016
why can`t we stay beautiful forever(Arnold Melleby, 08.25.2016)
why
I want to know why
why can´t we stay beautiful
forever
you and I
are made in gold
although bad tongues
have spoken otherwise
why
I want to know why
why can´t we stay beautiful
forever
we don´t build dreams
to have them torn down
by the ones hiding in the shadows
of the heights we reach
why
I want to know why
why can´t we stay beautiful
forever
I once through a whiskey glass
ended up stuck half way into the plaster wall
someone painted a heart around it
and it made a piece of art
why
I want to know why
why can´t we stay beautiful
forever
you and I
I want to know why
why can´t we stay beautiful
forever
you and I
are made in gold
although bad tongues
have spoken otherwise
why
I want to know why
why can´t we stay beautiful
forever
we don´t build dreams
to have them torn down
by the ones hiding in the shadows
of the heights we reach
why
I want to know why
why can´t we stay beautiful
forever
I once through a whiskey glass
ended up stuck half way into the plaster wall
someone painted a heart around it
and it made a piece of art
why
I want to know why
why can´t we stay beautiful
forever
you and I
tides are turning(08.25.2016)
hello stranger
but, stranger
you are not a stranger
to me
tides are turning
and so am I
these tears I`m crying
I´m crying for someone
I have never met
ever since my birth occured
it must have been centuries ago
at least it feels that way
hello nineteensixtyfive
how are you
tides are turning
and so am I
these tears I`m crying
I´m crying for someone
I have never met
I´ll take you places
I have never been
I´ll take you places
you never even knew
existed
the coffee can wait
bring on the champagne
there you are, breaking the fog
tears of joy and laughter
time to worship the sun
your wish
is my command
dear future
please, come and get me
tides are turning
and so am I
these tears I`m crying
I´m crying for someone
I have never met
tides are turning
and so am I
these tears I`m crying
I´m crying for someone
I have never met
stranger
you are not a stranger
to me
but, stranger
you are not a stranger
to me
tides are turning
and so am I
these tears I`m crying
I´m crying for someone
I have never met
ever since my birth occured
it must have been centuries ago
at least it feels that way
hello nineteensixtyfive
how are you
tides are turning
and so am I
these tears I`m crying
I´m crying for someone
I have never met
I´ll take you places
I have never been
I´ll take you places
you never even knew
existed
the coffee can wait
bring on the champagne
there you are, breaking the fog
tears of joy and laughter
time to worship the sun
your wish
is my command
dear future
please, come and get me
tides are turning
and so am I
these tears I`m crying
I´m crying for someone
I have never met
tides are turning
and so am I
these tears I`m crying
I´m crying for someone
I have never met
stranger
you are not a stranger
to me
Monday, August 22, 2016
until the doors shut once and for all(Arnold Melleby, 08.22.2016)
growing slowly
never in a hurry
at least not
to begin with
what´s the worry
silent whispers
in the night
be mine
until the very end
of time
it´s been a hell of a ride
and I´ve got nothing to hide
until the doors shut once and for all
I have to tell you I love you
one last time
when the the time comes to
when there is no room for cliches
when the time comes to
there is no room to waste it
growing slowly
never in a hurry
at least not
to begin with
what´s the worry
silent whispers
in the night
be mine
until the very end
of time
it´s been a hell of a ride
and I´ve got nothing to hide
until the doors shut once and for all
I have to tell you I love you
one last time
it´s been a hell of a ride
and I´ve got nothing to hide
until the doors shut once and for all
I have to tell you I love you
one last time
until the doors shut once and for all
never in a hurry
at least not
to begin with
what´s the worry
silent whispers
in the night
be mine
until the very end
of time
it´s been a hell of a ride
and I´ve got nothing to hide
until the doors shut once and for all
I have to tell you I love you
one last time
when the the time comes to
when there is no room for cliches
when the time comes to
there is no room to waste it
growing slowly
never in a hurry
at least not
to begin with
what´s the worry
silent whispers
in the night
be mine
until the very end
of time
it´s been a hell of a ride
and I´ve got nothing to hide
until the doors shut once and for all
I have to tell you I love you
one last time
it´s been a hell of a ride
and I´ve got nothing to hide
until the doors shut once and for all
I have to tell you I love you
one last time
until the doors shut once and for all
whatever happened to Carol?(Arnold Melleby, 08.22.2016)
I`ve hung my clothes outside to dry
the winds of tomorrow are blowing by
giving me a hand to make my outfit complete
and dry enough to wear
the dirt has been washed away
carrying stories over time
much more than I care to share
it started as it usual does
you know how the story goes
one look and the entire world shook
that´s why it´s always smart to take one last look
before the glue makes your world smaller
and you can´t grow any taller
than you already are
outer borders of a voluptuous mountain range
baring nothing to the imagination
while the midlands had nothing to offer a living soul
I was screaming out for knowledge and the history of the land
what´s the use in being the great conquerer
if the conquered does not have the slightest idea
that they`ve been conquered
the winds of tomorrow are blowing by
giving me a hand to make my outfit complete
and dry enough to wear
the dirt has been washed away
carrying stories over time
much more than I care to share
it started as it usual does
you know how the story goes
one look and the entire world shook
that´s why it´s always smart to take one last look
before the glue makes your world smaller
and you can´t grow any taller
than you already are
outer borders of a voluptuous mountain range
baring nothing to the imagination
while the midlands had nothing to offer a living soul
I was screaming out for knowledge and the history of the land
what´s the use in being the great conquerer
if the conquered does not have the slightest idea
that they`ve been conquered
Sunday, August 21, 2016
yeah(Arnold Melleby, 08.21.2016)
softspoken, jaw intact
but not a word spoken
is ever heard
through the universe
no records broken
or insulted
we´re still here
how much as I do not care
I won´t be there
lost for words
but you can still hear me speak
I´m the worlds largest roundabout
can´t you tell
one day at a time
like we have a choice
one day at a time
I´ll be there
one day at a time
and so will you
one day at a time
like you have a choice
yeah
cut in two
but feeling fuller
than ever before
a basket of coal
feeling like a mountain of gold
death rules my forever
until I decide to live
hence the tears
fenced by the years
that always come in between
creating the scene
on the stage you live your life
a soul taking care of everything
but aware of nothing
blue is blue
and red is red
hence the tears
yeah
but not a word spoken
is ever heard
through the universe
no records broken
or insulted
we´re still here
how much as I do not care
I won´t be there
lost for words
but you can still hear me speak
I´m the worlds largest roundabout
can´t you tell
one day at a time
like we have a choice
one day at a time
I´ll be there
one day at a time
and so will you
one day at a time
like you have a choice
yeah
cut in two
but feeling fuller
than ever before
a basket of coal
feeling like a mountain of gold
death rules my forever
until I decide to live
hence the tears
fenced by the years
that always come in between
creating the scene
on the stage you live your life
a soul taking care of everything
but aware of nothing
blue is blue
and red is red
hence the tears
yeah
Wednesday, August 17, 2016
cocaine sky(Arnold Melleby, 08.17.2016)
flatliner days
so strange it may seem
lickin` wounds and makin` new ones
in one go
to start the show
level it down to a couple of words
that kick ass
your ass
one look
was all it didn´t take
and we never
saw each other again
let it rain
feel the pain
hell`s freezing over
even the devil`s shedding a tear
it´s snowing in July
underneath a cocaine sky
is where say goodbye
I´ll send you a postcard
from hell
it´s snowing in July
underneath a cocaine sky
is where we say goodbye
choppin` up
what used to be memories
the war is on
leavin´ nothin`
to the edge of the razor sharp knife
a pile of junk
is what greets the eye
if it´s ever seen
again
calling out an SOS
calling out an SOS
calling out an SOS
it´s snowing in July
underneath a cocaine sky
is where say goodbye
I´ll send you a postcard
from hell
it´s snowing in July
underneath a cocaine sky
is where we say goodbye
it´s snowing in July
underneath a cocaine sky
is where say goodbye
I´ll send you a postcard
from hell
it´s snowing in July
underneath a cocaine sky
is where we say goodbye
underneath a cocaine sky
is where we used to get high
so strange it may seem
lickin` wounds and makin` new ones
in one go
to start the show
level it down to a couple of words
that kick ass
your ass
one look
was all it didn´t take
and we never
saw each other again
let it rain
feel the pain
hell`s freezing over
even the devil`s shedding a tear
it´s snowing in July
underneath a cocaine sky
is where say goodbye
I´ll send you a postcard
from hell
it´s snowing in July
underneath a cocaine sky
is where we say goodbye
choppin` up
what used to be memories
the war is on
leavin´ nothin`
to the edge of the razor sharp knife
a pile of junk
is what greets the eye
if it´s ever seen
again
calling out an SOS
calling out an SOS
calling out an SOS
it´s snowing in July
underneath a cocaine sky
is where say goodbye
I´ll send you a postcard
from hell
it´s snowing in July
underneath a cocaine sky
is where we say goodbye
it´s snowing in July
underneath a cocaine sky
is where say goodbye
I´ll send you a postcard
from hell
it´s snowing in July
underneath a cocaine sky
is where we say goodbye
underneath a cocaine sky
is where we used to get high
where did all the angels go(Arnold Melleby, 08.17.2016)
my chopsticks won´t cooperate no more
stumbling between my fingers
spilling the food on the floor
between my legs
after staining my white jeans
my rage takes me outta my house
no anger management treatment program
could ever un-fuel the fire
I feel right now
the lion in the cage is on the run
another soul for hire
time to make bow
where did all the angels go
whatever happened to the butterflies
and the pretty birds too
even the twinkle in my eye
is gone
even the twinkle in my eye
is gone
I really don´t care about anything
but I´m good at pretending
the only thing that ever mattered
was you
now the darkest of clouds
mess up the horizon
you´ll find me in one of them
I wish I could just blow away
where did all the angels go
whatever happened to the butterflies
and the pretty birds too
even the twinkle in my eye
is gone
even the twinkle in my eye
is gone
where did all the angels go
whatever happened to the butterflies
and the pretty birds too
even the twinkle in my eye
is gone
even the twinkle in my eye
is gone
where did all the angels go
and the butterflies and birds, too
where did all the angels go
stumbling between my fingers
spilling the food on the floor
between my legs
after staining my white jeans
my rage takes me outta my house
no anger management treatment program
could ever un-fuel the fire
I feel right now
the lion in the cage is on the run
another soul for hire
time to make bow
where did all the angels go
whatever happened to the butterflies
and the pretty birds too
even the twinkle in my eye
is gone
even the twinkle in my eye
is gone
I really don´t care about anything
but I´m good at pretending
the only thing that ever mattered
was you
now the darkest of clouds
mess up the horizon
you´ll find me in one of them
I wish I could just blow away
where did all the angels go
whatever happened to the butterflies
and the pretty birds too
even the twinkle in my eye
is gone
even the twinkle in my eye
is gone
where did all the angels go
whatever happened to the butterflies
and the pretty birds too
even the twinkle in my eye
is gone
even the twinkle in my eye
is gone
where did all the angels go
and the butterflies and birds, too
where did all the angels go
Tuesday, August 16, 2016
what´s the deal(Arnold Melleby, 08.16.2016)
bow
when it´s called for
run away
when the line is dead
I´ve been trying
to let the ghost out
but, it won´t
little by little
boy or a girl
either or
you become what you are
gold remains gold
then how come
whatever´s real
never comes my way
there´s nothing left to say
at the end of the day
what´s the deal
scared shitless
in a faceless crowd
but I can´t help
noticing you
drowning
in your own blood
(how lame is that)
then frying
in your own fat
(what kind of an end is that)
calling a shovel for a shovel
doesn´t always make sense
some times it even becomes
a hippopotamus
then how come
whatever´s real
never comes my way
there´s nothing left to say
at the end of the day
what´s the deal
two steps forward
three steps beck
that´s where I´m at
tell me, how come
whatever´s real
never comes my way
there´s nothing left to say
at the end of the day
what´s the deal
how come
whatever´s real
never comes my way
there´s nothing left to say
at the end of the day
what´s the deal
baby, tell me why
when it´s called for
run away
when the line is dead
I´ve been trying
to let the ghost out
but, it won´t
little by little
boy or a girl
either or
you become what you are
gold remains gold
then how come
whatever´s real
never comes my way
there´s nothing left to say
at the end of the day
what´s the deal
scared shitless
in a faceless crowd
but I can´t help
noticing you
drowning
in your own blood
(how lame is that)
then frying
in your own fat
(what kind of an end is that)
calling a shovel for a shovel
doesn´t always make sense
some times it even becomes
a hippopotamus
then how come
whatever´s real
never comes my way
there´s nothing left to say
at the end of the day
what´s the deal
two steps forward
three steps beck
that´s where I´m at
tell me, how come
whatever´s real
never comes my way
there´s nothing left to say
at the end of the day
what´s the deal
how come
whatever´s real
never comes my way
there´s nothing left to say
at the end of the day
what´s the deal
baby, tell me why
there comes a time(Arnold Melleby, 08.16.2016)
the kitten has grown
the kitten has no interest in playing
no more
there comes a time
when the last step of the latter has been climbed
there comes a time
when it´s time to be honest
there comes a time
when it´s time to be true
moving back to familiar turf
to take back some of the lost years
trying to explain
some of the tears I left behind
putting on my overpriced dark shades
thinking I`ve just become another person
I know I have not
but, at least no one can see my eyes
feeling sad as I´m looking hot
there comes a time
when the last step of the latter has been climbed
there comes a time
when it´s time to be honest
there comes a time
when it´s time to be true
the kitten has grown
the kitten has no interest in playing
no more
there comes a time
when the last step of the latter has been climbed
there comes a time
when it´s time to be honest
there comes a time
when it´s time to be true
the kitten has grown
there comes a time
the kitten has no interest in playing
no more
there comes a time
when the last step of the latter has been climbed
there comes a time
when it´s time to be honest
there comes a time
when it´s time to be true
moving back to familiar turf
to take back some of the lost years
trying to explain
some of the tears I left behind
putting on my overpriced dark shades
thinking I`ve just become another person
I know I have not
but, at least no one can see my eyes
feeling sad as I´m looking hot
there comes a time
when the last step of the latter has been climbed
there comes a time
when it´s time to be honest
there comes a time
when it´s time to be true
the kitten has grown
the kitten has no interest in playing
no more
there comes a time
when the last step of the latter has been climbed
there comes a time
when it´s time to be honest
there comes a time
when it´s time to be true
the kitten has grown
there comes a time
Monday, August 15, 2016
do you know who I am?(Arnold Melleby, 08.15.2016)
the colors may not be the same
or as bright
as they used to
still dreaming, though
of coming back
to find it all
like it used to
be before
do you know who I am?
awake
but I find myself
in a sleepy haze
am I ever
gonna win the race
blessed
with beautiful children
blessed, some say
with a great career
is this the race
I really wanna win
I do not know
do you know who I am?
white or black?
not all shades can be seen
I left it all on my back
the painting`s a mirror
the history of all the blood
that ever ran
trough my veins
mirrors tell no lies
I am that mirror
do you know who I am?
or as bright
as they used to
still dreaming, though
of coming back
to find it all
like it used to
be before
do you know who I am?
awake
but I find myself
in a sleepy haze
am I ever
gonna win the race
blessed
with beautiful children
blessed, some say
with a great career
is this the race
I really wanna win
I do not know
do you know who I am?
white or black?
not all shades can be seen
I left it all on my back
the painting`s a mirror
the history of all the blood
that ever ran
trough my veins
mirrors tell no lies
I am that mirror
do you know who I am?
Tuesday, August 9, 2016
Zuma Beach(Arnold Melleby, 08.09.2016)
depression
always
starts with happiness
like tears
running down
a happy face
as high as you may be
you can´t be resurrected
any lower
than you are to be found
to prove to the world
we`re not the only ones
playin` the game
basic knowledge
to strangers
may be
the map to the holy grail
Zuma Beach
is where I`m at
Zuma Beach
is where you´re not
Zuma Beach
is where I wanna be
when you´re not
a sky pump
pumping you dry
leaving the rubble
I`ve collected
in smithereens
Zuma Beach
is where I`m at
Zuma Beach
is where you´re not
Zuma Beach
is where I wanna be
when you´re not
Zuma Beach
action speaks louder than words
nothing`s happening
and no one has spoken a word
i even think
the moon skipped turning up
tonight the moon was hiding
tonight the moon was hiding
tonight the moon was definitely hiding
Zuma Beach
is where I`m at
Zuma Beach
is where you´re not
Zuma Beach
is where I wanna be
when you´re not
Zuma Beach
take a walk with me
on Zuma Beach
always
starts with happiness
like tears
running down
a happy face
as high as you may be
you can´t be resurrected
any lower
than you are to be found
to prove to the world
we`re not the only ones
playin` the game
basic knowledge
to strangers
may be
the map to the holy grail
Zuma Beach
is where I`m at
Zuma Beach
is where you´re not
Zuma Beach
is where I wanna be
when you´re not
a sky pump
pumping you dry
leaving the rubble
I`ve collected
in smithereens
Zuma Beach
is where I`m at
Zuma Beach
is where you´re not
Zuma Beach
is where I wanna be
when you´re not
Zuma Beach
action speaks louder than words
nothing`s happening
and no one has spoken a word
i even think
the moon skipped turning up
tonight the moon was hiding
tonight the moon was hiding
tonight the moon was definitely hiding
Zuma Beach
is where I`m at
Zuma Beach
is where you´re not
Zuma Beach
is where I wanna be
when you´re not
Zuma Beach
take a walk with me
on Zuma Beach
where the hell(Arnold Melleby, 07.09.2016)
drag me down
fool around
I still have five fingers
in command
and enough love around
to keep me safe
whatever happened to you
I do not know
I guess this is the end of us
I guess this is is the point
where nothing made sense
where it all had come to an end
I
I am here
I am now
like there`s a tomorrow
for you and I
where the hell do you want to go from here
rivers leave
and only for the ocean
to absorb
whatever made me come here
in the first place
to get to you
drag me down
fool around
I still have five fingers
in command
and enough love around
to keep me safe
I
I am here
I am now
like there`s a tomorrow
for you and I
where the hell do you want to go from here
I
I am here
I am now
like there`s a tomorrow
for you and I
where the hell do you want to go from here
fool around
I still have five fingers
in command
and enough love around
to keep me safe
whatever happened to you
I do not know
I guess this is the end of us
I guess this is is the point
where nothing made sense
where it all had come to an end
I
I am here
I am now
like there`s a tomorrow
for you and I
where the hell do you want to go from here
rivers leave
and only for the ocean
to absorb
whatever made me come here
in the first place
to get to you
drag me down
fool around
I still have five fingers
in command
and enough love around
to keep me safe
I
I am here
I am now
like there`s a tomorrow
for you and I
where the hell do you want to go from here
I
I am here
I am now
like there`s a tomorrow
for you and I
where the hell do you want to go from here
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