Out Of Sight............

Out of sight....Not out of mind.....
The days will be long and treacherous
as they spew your name once more
of foolish and mockery to deter your fame
they have no shame.we know their game
behind their devishish smiles and deguise
They will spread nothing of the truth just lies
We will hold you up in the highest respect
it will be the words of the haters they'll have to disect
even if our voices are silent,we are still heard
louder than the critics we hear their every word
we forever walk and hold our heads high
for you are more than just a memory in the sky..
Sketches of your love and heart displayed
everywhere in front of a courtrom door
We the fans walk proudly we want be ignored
We want never forget,we havent yet
of the greatest love this world has met
We hold your kids so close to our hearts
as a promise we made we want never part
So rest at ease sweet Angel.dont you forget
we are your soldiers of Love, our work isnt done yet........ ©TammyJones

Sapphire Sky.........

Michael......Whisper of a music box,a ballerina in fine tune
of a misty teared stained cloth,tucked away as a momentum
that forever holds the memories that one heart can consume.....
A dedication of a life time, a love,that seemed to be gone in
a minute,we take it back if only for a second
never in search of a fallen star,we know where you are
the brightest in the universe
to the core of the eternal light thats shines from afar
he who is our teacher,mentor,our star....
Days seem longer,the nights of a crisp chill
somedays it still dosent seem real...
Michael.....
Dancers of a dancers dream in silhouettes
shadows the moon
like that of a young rose in gloom
yearning for love of a full bloom....
Run of the fields where lilacs ponder
seduce the air of lavender,we will forever wonder
Sunset calms,to take in all its beauty of that
a slow motion,bringing closure to another day
Of a teared stained letter,tucked away..
We'll never forget.... ©TammyJones

The Fallen..

Summer days of a distant fog,escape me from this versatile world,were all is not forgiven or forsaken Let me rest my weary heart by the wayside,let me hear the oceans roar,ripping of the tides Let me run in the fields of clovers,dance amongst the dandalions.smell the roses.... I wanna fly forever,I wanna be Free.....

Sacred grounds of an embodied tomb..... Yearning for the cradle of a mothers womb.... Storming rains,threacherous clouds..... Lightening streaks crackling loud.... A pipers play a horn blow... A taunt of a drum taps of a soft echo.... Ocean shore bashin against the grain... Of the earth from which it came.... A white wooded cross to signify... Not a name to identify... Of a soldiers courageous defeat.. Only markings on his feet.... Triump and dismay,Of footprint Molds engraved along the way.... Oh God of this great Nation I pray... They'll know his name come judgement day....

From a shattered glass view...Scattered pieces like dreams tossed,memories scuffled along the floor of yesterdays that arent anymore...Pacing of a racing heart,in absolute,to turn off that of a mute,......I knew... Foundation of the core of my soul,some what broken,mended with a little glue,to hold in place like new,Of a etched canvas,creases of my life,puzzle pieces to hold that of a clue... Sketched of a time another me,in my window view........Broken........ Footprints engraved to a mold that stand the end of time,Fingerprints in a circular feel, to the beauty of my heart I feel......Echos of a voice,not to ignore distant of the ocean shore,as beautiful of the wings that soar.......Free...... Journey of the path my life, taken,behind me now not mistaken,Shadows enhance the moon of silouettes dancing ,on my walk Home ,In my heavenly view ...God knew ©TammyJones

Escapism.....The journey of the heart... Disappear to the center of the earth,soil deminshes the rebirth of the form from which I came,never to be silenced,my voice to rang on the highest of the mountain peak.defining words to speak......