• Xfile poems & 1 filk

    From Joseph Albanese@RICKSBBS to All on Friday, October 23, 2026 06:48:00
    Subj: Xfile poems & 1 filk

    Christmas Thoughts
    (Tune: Silver Bells)
    filked by: Ruth Dempsey
    Anglofans@aol.com

    City sidewalks, busy sidewalks
    dressed in holiday style
    In the air there's a feeling of Christmas.
    Children laughing, people passing
    Beaming smile after smile
    And I think, as I do every year.

    Samantha, Samantha
    It's Christmas Time and I miss you
    Samantha, Samantha
    I know the truth is out there.

    D.C. street light, even stop lights
    Blink a bright red and green
    As the shoppers rush home with their treasures
    Hear the snow crunch, see the kids bunch
    This is Santa's big scene
    And the ache hurts more every year.

    Samantha, Samantha
    It's Christmas Time and I miss you
    Samantha, Samantha
    I know the truth is out there.



    "DUANE BERRY"
    by: Ruth Dempsey
    Anglofans@aol.com

    One last cry
    And vanishing into the light
    The echo rings in my soul
    I could do nothing
    And I cannot rest
    I will never rest
    The truth is out there
    And when I find it
    I pray you will be there



    "SLEEPLESS"
    by: Ruth Dempsey
    Anglofans@aol.com


    Where do we go when we dream?
    What worlds lie locked inside the mind?
    Preacher walks the line
    between the dream and the real.
    Where is that line?
    Do I dare to cross it?
    And if I did --
    Would Dana and Samantha be there?



    "3"
    by: Ruth Dempsey
    Anglofans@aol.com


    Blood cries for blood
    Life fears death
    When fear goes beyond reason
    Madness takes over
    I have tasted the blood of a believer
    And the flames burn
    Black - edged desire into my soul
    Oh Kristen --
    What have we done?

    Blood cries for blood
    Love conquers darkness
    And fear fades into a mid-day shadow
    You chose no longer fearing
    You tasted the blood of a believer
    And the flames burn
    Blood - red into a black smoke sky
    Oh Kristen --
    What have I done?



    "LAST BREATH"
    by: Ruth Dempsey
    Anglofans@aol.com


    She says I can touch you,
    But I can't see how.
    Isn't that a laugh?
    I was always the believer -
    and now I'm lost in doubt.

    What should I say?
    What dare I say?
    The words won't come
    and the shadows are closing in.
    Fight or flight
    If I kill --
    Who am I serving?

    She says you need me,
    But I can't see how.
    It hurts too much,
    I was always the believer,
    But now I'm lost in doubt.

    And then you opened your eyes.
    Joe,
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