December 25, 2014

A Christmas Poem

Some go for chocolate, savory and divine,

Some go for whisky, tequila, and lime.

Some prefer turkey and some prefer ham,

Some prefer stuffing with strawberry jam.

 

Some want the morning to come rather quick,

Enthused for their bounty from good ole’ St. Nick.

Some want their stockings to brim with delight,

While some just want warmth on a cold Winter’s night.

 

Some want their presents up under the tree,

While some just want time spent with their family.

Some dream of sunshine while some dream of snow,

Some want the rays of a cool winter’s glow.

 

Some long for families with whom they can dine,

While some wish to relax alone with their wine.

Some prefer strudels and some prefer cake,

Some prefer pies that entrance when they’re baked.

 

Some want the cookies while some want the joy,

Some want the eggnog and some want the toys.

Some want an excuse to go have a ball…

Some want the memories, but I want it ALL ;)

 

Merry Christmas, Everyone!!!  May you all have a beautiful holiday with your loved ones and may your smiles be filled with the sun, moon, and stars.

May 14, 2014

SFH Live in Vienna @ Bar 13 – 15.05.14

Hey Guys,
I’ve had a lot of requests from a lot of friends to play another show in Wien soon so I figured, “What the Hell?!?!” :)
So, given my schedule touring outside the city, I decided to play on a Thursday night since I don’t have any free weekends. Thus, I’m gonna jam for a few hours at BAR 13 on Himmelpfortgasse 13, 1010 on Thursday the 15th!!!
I’ll be there around 21:00 and will start playing around 22:00. Beers and laughter at my original Viennese stomping ground ;) You’ve been warned…
Cheers!
SFH
Hilarious Cookie Monster

September 10, 2013

Born Of The Sun

Resurrected from the ashes
With the rising of the sun
Born again when darkness passes
And a new existence comes

We’re born of the sun, born of the sun

When the promise of tomorrow
Rules the choices of today
Every hour harbors sorrow
And the sunlight fades away

We’re born of the sun, born of the sun

Every day starts over at one
With each passing day we’re born of the sun

The walls of destiny are falling
Never more a slave to fate
The universe is at your calling
This is your life to create

We’re born of the sun, born of the sun

Every day starts over at one
With each passing day we’re born of the sun

Here and now holds all the answers
So open up your mind and ask
Tear away your mental cancer
Come taste victory at last

Every day starts over at one
With each passing day we’re born of the sun

Sun

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April 24, 2013

Shades of Blue

Shades Scruff Gallery V2

Open up the still, let the wisdom flow
Tumble down the hill like a drunken stone
Carry me away, show me how to pray
Lead the way as the story all unfolds

Teach me of the old, now, baby
Teach me of the new
Open up my eyes to all the different shades of blue

Shake the apple tree, watch the oranges fall
Let tomorrow be what the past recalls
Gypsy in the sky, velvet flying by
Cover up the lies behind the wall

Teach me of the old, now, baby
Teach me of the new
Open up my eyes to all the different shades of blue

Look into the eyes of the man in glass
Try to see inside the reflection’s past
Windows in our doors, spy holes in the floor
Try to find to cure just as you collapse

Teach me of the old, now, baby
Teach me of the new
Open up my eyes to all the different shades of blue

December 21, 2012

HEAVEN IN YOUR EYES

Lay me down in a bed of sunshine
Let the breeze carry us for miles
Wear the crown of an angel divine
Part the seas, open up your ocean, drown me in your smile
 
Folding my fingers
Bowing my head to pray
Thankful above
Woman, your love
…it makes me…..
 
Say your name when I see a sunrise
Hear your cries on the whispering wind
Make it rain, baby, empty your skies
Touch me down on the end of your rainbow, show me your gold again
 
Folding my fingers
Bowing my head to pray
Thankful above
Woman, your love
…it makes me…..
 
Fly……………….
I’ve never seen an angel
But if I did I’m sure she’d have your
Eyes……………….
I’ve never been to Heaven
But sometimes I see Heaven in your eyes
 
I can feel your love, I can feel your love, baby   
I can feel your love, I can feel your love, baby   
I can feel your love, I can feel your love, baby   
I can feel your love
 
Shine your light on an empty garden
Sit and watch as the roses bloom
Fresh and ripe, girl, you know I’m starvin’
Gonna taste and devour your kisses ‘til every one gets consumed
 
Folding my fingers
Bowing my head to pray
Thankful above
Woman, your love
…it makes me…..
 
Fly……………….
I’ve never seen an angel
But if I did I’m sure she’d have your
Eyes……………….
I’ve never been to Heaven
But sometimes I see Heaven in your eyes
 
Fly……………….
I’ve never seen an angel
But if I did I’m sure she’d have your
Eyes……………….
I’ve never been to Heaven
But sometimes I see Heaven in your eyes

December 21, 2012

UNIVERSAL CONSCIOUSNESS

Univ Consc Post Pic

We are waking up.  Delight yourselves in this morning of Universal Consciousness. 
The Rapture’s bell has rung.
Arise with revelry that this new day bears truth.  Flourish in that flawless moment of sentient existence.
Welcome.
 
This morning, the morning of our birth
This radiant mother, our Mother Earth
Embraces her exiles in her truth
“Here, here, my child, I’m talking to you!”
Her vast volcano ruptures red
Whispering secrets to her dead
Preparing for their resurrection
Bearing her puerile perfection
The Heavens are ready, the horizon is white
“Good afternoon, children, Welcome to Life”
 
Let the whisper bathe your senses
In the summer of sublime velvet
Taste the silk of nature’s witness
As it enters your divine orbit
Take time to be aware
 
Dance a smile into the face of the sun as it shines
Let its rays massage the body of Earth’s perfect creature
The dawn of a new light is at hand
Sink into the warm ocean of your soul’s fruition
Inside awaits eternal wisdom from blind ambition
This is real
 
Grains swirl in bliss in this ecstatic moment
Around the euphoric sensation of sound
The capsizing tides beat out their tribal covenant
As walls of perception come tumbling down
Enchanted explosions of scarlet sing praise
To the golden horizon’s affair with the sea
The infinite canvas upon which each day
Is discovered commissions its paint brush to me
 
There is no escaping hypnotism