Monday, October 1, 2012

Two Lives


I feel compelled by your existence
Your very presence
A lustrous longing
That I've seen your face
Felt your Soul
Known your ways
Destiny is an odd thing
with brown eyes and silk hair
With beauty that rounds the
Atmosphere
It is the breath that you wish to know
the touches that you yearn for
With a heart that aches with the other

What if We are destined
But we have never met
We share what is not ours
But we have no want to forget

If you so feel compelled
by my true existence
Then say it is Right!
When the day our sacred breaths align
Perhaps I'll say, we are destined
To be Immortals
You and I
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Saturday, September 22, 2012

The Time is Near

Sun as a Piercing Dagger
Pick Pick Neon Holes
in my Vision

Rain with a Scorpion Stinger
Pelt my face and whisper


Wednesday, August 22, 2012

Water Girl

I spend time wading
in hidden waters
I meet my gaze
to the forbidden sun
A lily does brush upon
My long fingers
In this green pond

I Sometimes call

to the Walkers above
to the waking Trees
and the red bird

In hidden waters

where home hides my face
I sometimes want
To be like them
Someday

Friday, August 17, 2012

Rainsom

The rain falls slowly
To reach my feet
Upon the empty soles I feel
All but the concrete

The grey sky glows ahead
To cast the sun rays grey
The sun behind old winter
Falls cold and dead today

I let the Frost do kiss my face
As I Lie in a Wandering State



Wednesday, June 20, 2012

The Wind

It Sings a Ghastly song
Tempting yet Subtle
Slighted Voices pass the Window
Where Slighted Voices cannot go

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Darkness is the Earth
As Gaea Settles and Sits
A Kin near Next to Birth
And Darkness is it

Friday, June 15, 2012

Today I am Free

Today I am Free
I Run on Wings that Keep
me Aloft from the Wanting
World.

I Rest on a Wavering
Ocean of Decisions made
Years of Tears That Created
This Mass
This Thought
This Individual

Between My Fingers
This Free Bird Flies
Through Slices of Smiles
Atop Round Laughs
In Colours of Happiness Found
This Mass

Free-Floating along Another
Watching the Swirling Worlds
Gather Themselves

Today
These are the Days I Love to Be
Me