Sunday, June 3, 2018

Morpheus Falls


The Feeling starts to bend my Mind
Written by: Franz Borowitz Copyright 4-3-07 
Artwork by: Franz Borowitz Copyright 2-26-10


The feeling starts to bend my mind.
Can’t stop my eyes from going blind.
Now I watch the blue sky fade away...
I feel her warmth transcend through me.
Can’t stop the feeling can’t you see
I saw the fire in her eyes as she looked at me.
Can’t stop the heat that burns inside.
My body starts to melt away my mind begins to spin.
Now I’m drifting in and out part here and in a dream. 
You were there on that day. You cast a spell and sent it my way.
Light breeze, suns warmth washed over me.
A gentle whisper from the breeze instilled a calm inside of me.
Now I watch the blue sky fade away...
My heart she holds with a light grasp
The other hand slays with a violent slash.
Before I fall my mind tells all
I hear a whisper inside me which spoke the words that I must flee
My heart begins to slowly bleed.. the spell she casts cannot last.
Time you’ll see will set me free from loves persistent atrophy.
The feeling starts to bend my mind.
Can’t stop the feeling.. never you mind
Can’t stop my heart from wanting more...
She fills my soul to the core with her warmth forever more.
Can’t stop the feeling can’t you see
Can’t stop the heat that burns in me.
My body starts to melt away my mind begins to spin.
Now I’m drifting in and out part here and in a dream.
She cast her spell and then I fell.
Light breeze, suns warmth washed over me.
Time you see will set me free.

Sunday, July 18, 2010

Sailing



Here Comes The Dawn
Written by: Franz Borowitz Copyright 7/5/2010
Artwork By: Franz Borowitz Copyright 8/2/2009

Sun sets and fades as it slowly rolls away...
Still bright with warm light on the other side it shines.
First breath I take my body awakes. Still warm from the light that split the night. 
Will Life be kind or full of regret? A chill sets in as the Journey begins.
Sharp breeze cuts deep as it passes through my skin...
Shall I set chase for the lights warm embrace?

Or stay and fight like the brave that take honor in the battle not the flight.
The question is does the night define the light?
The answer comes over time... when the silence turns eerie
just before the fury.
Just before the fury, voices start to whisper.
Voices start to whisper as the air turns crisp
and the night begins to twist…
Circling shadows take flight towards the bleeding edge of light.
My body grows tired but my soul burns bright

to find the answer of the riddle...
the riddle of the night… 
With arms opened wide and little choice insight,
my ship sets sail for the warm embrace of light. 
An old journey ends,
A new journey begins...
With a warm burst of light that lifts my soul like a kite.
I see it now and now i'm gone.
For here
Here comes the dawn.