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HOMEPORT
FEBRUARY 2, 2019
Scott Sailer

I lost love and drowned her emotion
No matter what I tried, No matter that  I cried,
I cannot repeat the magic of our first potion,
Filled with shame and regret I lost  my pride.

Sailing this world in a turbulent sea,
No longer a rhyme no longer a reason,
Love and honor masked with treason,
We rode the tides, through the ups and downs
Over the horizon we can never see.

The wind has died and the seas went flat
I can’t see anything clear,
The fog rolls in and I become damp with fear,
Homeport has disappeared.

Mist parts and moonlight shines down
Creating a new path fore to see,
Knowing not where it is to go,
The sails become full, life again I will lead

Sailing this world in a turbulent sea,
No longer a rhyme no longer a reason,
Love and honor masked with treason,
Now with a path, I see a hand reach from thee.

Together they meet from distant past,
Two ships lost at sea,
To each, a rope is cast.
A homeport awaits for them to see. 

I woke up today,

Rolled over to tell you hey,

And then I remember

you had pulled away.

So here I stand looking out the window,

And it's way past December,

everyone's lonely.

I just can't believe it's true

so many out there,

but they're not you.

Spent my time being reckless,

and thought I was fine.

Oh how was I to know

that I was really dying,

and that you,,  gave up trying.

This love grows weary and sad,

There is nothing I can say

You wanted to leave so bad,

I just wake up ,,, it's another day.. 

I SIT HERE AND THINK “I SHOULD WRITE”

ALL I THINK, IS THE SAME OLD STUFF,

WHY DID I NOT KNOW ENOUGH WAS ENOUGH?

GET OFF THE MERRY-GO-ROUND

STOP BEING THE CLOWN.

ILL JUST REPEAT MYSELF WHEN I SAY

REGRET AND GUILT

CHOKE ME TO THE HILT

I HAVE TO FIND MY SMILE

AND NOW IT’S ALWAYS

ANOTHER MILE AFTER MILE.

MY HAPPIENESS IS IN MY OWN HANDS

INSTEAD OF CLAY, IT FEELS LIKE DRY SAND.

IM TOLD I CAN CHOOSE TO CHANGE MY PERSPECTIVE,

ARE YOU SHERLOCK THE DETECTIVE?

I AM NOT HAVING A GOOD DAY.

WHO WANTS TO PLUG IN,

AND JUST PLAY?

LETS CRANK UP THE VOLUME

AND BLAST THE BLUES AWAY!!! 

Today I dressed in my shirt,
The shirt you had worn yesterday.
Lightly scented with the fragrance
Which is of you.

Last night I laid beside  you,.
You stayed because you felt you needed to.
More for me than for you.

The feeling for me is no longer love.
I do not pray to the good above.
I only wish to regain your trust
If I leave the lust aside, I am still me,.

I was told, “it's not physical for me”
I think it is, more so than you like to see.
Otherwise, you would not have had
massage oil And a physical need..

All the sexy finery, went to Texas, not for me,
If it had been,  it would have come to Washington
to sit and wait for your return.
Not used by another man before me.

The gold around your neck,
Hidden meaning from your heart,
Not for me, how do I begin to restart?

The chain around your neck, the marking on your wrist,
Feels like a noose that tightens
and begins to twist and I raise my head high,
I'll say I Love you as I look to the sky.

I doubt you will morn.
I will not however die.
I will be reborn.

I will look to the the new horizon
and reach for that new Prize
I set my eyes on

Lets take #MollyHatchet +some #StoneSour and toss in a bit of #MAIDEN put them in the blender and see what happens   The end gets a bit sloppy on my part just trying to add in some different stuff. but man its so great to be able to jam with your kid!
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RIkiTLSasFk