The Red Mask


 

 

The Red Mask

Hiding behind the mask                                                                     mask

Holding on for so long

I look back and see myself

Reflections of who used to be

Wanting to come forth

Yet afraid to see

Where I have walked

And my prints from yore

From the glass of the mirror

I see your eyes on mine

You…

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The Red Mask


 

 

 

The Red Mask

Hiding behind the mask                                                                     mask

Holding on for so long

I look back and see myself

Reflections of who used to be

Wanting to come forth

Yet afraid to see

Where I have walked

And my prints from yore

From the glass of the mirror

I see your eyes on mine

You hold your hand out to me

I take a step in faith

You touch my cheek

You bend down

And graze my lips

I feel ice melting

As feelings come renewed

I can feel, and I taste

What life has once again to offer

I am alive and I toss

The mask aside.

Written by,

Terry Shepherd

03.19.2014

You


 

You

All my adult life

I did for you

What no other would

Waited on you

Loved you

Listened

Gave in

The thanks I received

Was a broken heart

Broken pieces

The other woman

I saw you with

Now I stand here

With the door open

Watching you walk

To your car

With suitcase in hand

Can I move on

Can I  heal

I close the door softly

Turning…

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You


 

You

All my adult life

I did for you

What no other would

Waited on you

Loved you

Listened

Gave in

The thanks I received

Was a broken heart

Broken pieces

The other woman

I saw you with

Now I stand here

With the door open

Watching you walk

To your car

With suitcase in hand

Can I move on

Can I  heal

I close the door softly

Turning around

And find my empty bed

And weep.

Written by,

Terry Shepherd

03.05.2014

soul 2

Cher, I Hope You Find It


I first heard this song on the Dave Letterman show the other night. The words hit me close to home. I have always loved Cher’s music throughout the years. Now here is a song once again, that rings true to my heart. But instead of singing it to some guy who left, I am singing it to myself.

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“I was put on this earth for one reason. To live out God‘s commandments and in between live out my own dreams and desires.” T.Shepherd

 

Maybe you would like to listen to the words and music also.

 

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Paul Bunyan Land/This Old Farm Brainerd, Minnesota

 

I was driving home today from seeing Al and I heard this song on the radio. It instantly took me back to when I was five  years old. My Dad worked at the local skating rink, and I was his tag-a-long. I grew up on skates.

 

One of Dad’s favorite songs was this;

 

 

Oh Dad used to fly around the round rink with the wooden floor. All girls loved my Daddy. He was the one with the blue eyes and wavy hair. Gelled back to stay in place and tall and thin. Daddy taught me to skate fast, backwards, and do tricks. When I was 16 years old he bought me my first pair of real good skates with wooden wheels. They cost $150.00 at that time.

 

Tears still come to my eyes when I hear this. I am like most daughters. There is a void that is in my heart. I hate him for what he has done to Al, but I also worshiped him at the same time.

 

When I was at the age where I could get a record player and keep it in my room, I listened to these songs.

 

 

 

 

As I got older and got married I finally got in to the Rolling Stones. I listened to mainly one song.

 

 

 

 

 

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