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Two Fires and an Angry Sea

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An unfinished song.
Two fires and an angry sea set me forth from the haven that had cradled me,

Made me long for a love that I’d have never believed in if I’d stayed.

Still I search but I don’t know anymore, will I be happy if I find what I’m looking for?

And I don’t look in the mirror because I know what I’ll see: two fires and an angry sea.

How do you tell a story to an audience that doesn’t hear?

And though I know I’m not ready for the things I don’t have

I die a little each day from the wanting so bad

Two fires and an angry sea burned a hole in my soul and drowned the best part of me

And I try to fill the void with the words that I sing but the pit remains.

I look but in my heart i don’t believe anymore that I’m ever gonna find what I’ve been searching for,

And I know now what I am but I don’t know what it means: I am two fires and an angry sea.

Two fires and an angry sea.

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2 Responses to “Two Fires and an Angry Sea”

  1. cecil Says:
    May 15th, 2007 at 11:14 pm

    good to see you are still alive and kicking! hope you are fine!

    xo cec

  2. Don Ho Says:
    May 17th, 2007 at 2:32 pm

    crotchety to sad all in one day demonstrates range of emotions. You are still sane. Maybe. Is this song for ukelele? All these minor chords…I don’t know.

    when’s a good Saturday to come over for lunch and sit on the curb. Play some ukelele songs with your aging uncle?

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