Dark Guitar Poems

Baby you mean the world
to me
not doubt about it
I want the world to see
We talking love
comittments
and obligation
love me honestly
love me honestly
noble thoughts
thrilling reflections
positioning me
into a...

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Like a moonbeam on a starless night piercing through the dark
A beacon bright as sunshine lighting pathways to embark
On a journey far across the sea
For...

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You can take my house

you can take my truck

you can take my money

I don't give a f***

but you can't take 

what you can't break

you can't...

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Thud


This thing born of breath and bone,
Seated on its secret throne,
A harbinger of ignition,
Pulling us from our perdition.


Thud


By the dream and the waking,
Anger ripe for...

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The vibes and people are completely stacked; 
  ‘Adoration is hard to understand. 
The way they love me? So very bizarre.’ 
Hit me then...

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Past a peaceful day out Western Trail way,
Our lowing herd settled on coarse sand bars.
We hands bunched under prancing prairie stars,
Once clean grub tins and...

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Bitter night
	seventeen degrees
all is covered
	in frozen white

comforters and blankets
	piled so high
tugged up high
	warmth to seek

Christmas time
	just days away
my night is filled
	with guitar dreams

there was a...

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A sweet melody 
Coming from my guitar strings
It's the song that my heart sings 
When it touches your presence
It's a breath that my heart takes
When...

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Looking back, one thing comes clean-glass clear
you were always there for me subduing every fear.

I tried to do my duty, be a husband strong and...

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On a dark rainy morn
She wakes with a big yawn
With no time to relax 
She slips into her torn rain mac
Out the door with guitar...

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Indestructible, for Johnny Cash
by Michael R. Burch
 
What is a mountain, but stone?
Or a spire, but a trinket of steel?
Johnny Cash is gone,
black from his...

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Indestructible, for Johnny Cash
by Michael R. Burch

What is a mountain, but stone?
Or a spire, but a trinket of steel?
Johnny Cash is gone,
black from his hair...

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Six strings that speak to me
Of love and anguish 
That talk to my soul 
About things of the heart
Lift my spirits when times are low
Speak...

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I would love to be your comfort
A blanket when you're confused
A bright song on every dark day
Warmth and hope you cannot lose
To be the canopy...

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I fell into a bottle
Four Presidents ago
looking for the hidden song
Just before a show

Once I thought I found it
I was in about half way
When I...

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