Category Archive: John Castellenas

Great song and some words.

   Two shots of happy, one shot of sad I painted pretty pictures for us, I made landscape of perfect and beautiful places. But we danced on the thread of real words. We… Continue reading

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“The poet”

The Poet     You make words come alive and vibrant, you love books and words, you whispered words to create escape and better place. Dear Poet, please talk to me, please read… Continue reading

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Mercy

 Mercy ———————————————————————————————————————– The fallen man wanted nothing, the fallen man accepted his sadness. Once upon a life, he wanted everything. Love was near, great dreams were possible. Now the fallen man told his… Continue reading

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Save one life, you shall find your heart

“Save one life, you shall find your heart. Save many lives, you will know peace.”   “Be the peacemaker, be the kind voice in the great storm.   Try to give more than… Continue reading

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I am going home

  I am going home   Soldier boy, the running man. Received a phone call in the Winter of 1991, Grandpa is gone, he loved you and he missed you. He told his… Continue reading

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“No take-backs my dear friend”

No take-backs my dear friend. Young man in the dark tavern told the bar Poet. I broke a woman heart and I spoke cold and heartless words, I should of never said. The… Continue reading

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“You forgave me”

    You forgave me I remember us, we were something. I chased you till you couldn’t run no-more. I promised you the moon, I promised you a ancient love. Drinking aged wine and… Continue reading

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I adored you

  I ADORED YOU December 29, 2015   mahafsoun                       I adored you     I loved you near and afar, I loved your soft voice and beautiful face, I stood near… Continue reading

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“Ashtrays, whiskey and the pen”

Ashtrays, whiskey and the pen   I loved downtown Austin, Texas. No-one is a stranger. Just people seeking good booze, music and opportunity. I like the comfort of a cigarettes, Jack Daniels whiskey… Continue reading

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“Looking for my Agnes”

   Looking for my Agnes Hemingway wrote of his Agnes. A love, who saved him and left him. Hemingway learn. Love in war, just gifts of the survivors. We must go home. Took… Continue reading

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