I speak in fives

History repeats
again and again
Nature to destroy
the folly of men

Wolf of FireHide Dark as Night

Sleep Well Wolfling
I will be Waiting in the Night
I, your Silver shadow
Amongst your Spreading Coal-Skies

And To the Lone Crow
That spreads Darkness
With his wings
He, your Servant to
A lonely Master King

For My Lost Wolf
Beware the Jackal Daemons' Play
One can shed their hide,
But the Face shall Always Remain.

A Song to OpenEars

Take me with you

as you scatter within

the couplets

of stars

That burn the eyes

and spark the skin

with ever glistening 

stings

Take me with you

On the ride throughout

the night and day

with a thousand pulses

of life 

Noncaring

Nonexistent

Above All like the Mighty who 

Wills it

Above hundreds of circular spheres that throb

With life and breath and meat and bones

We will pass through the Times

While sitting Atop

the highest of Comets

Bound

All that we will

Spin around our Fingers

A breath here and there

to pass for the seasons

An everpresent hum

A ring to our ears and

We can sing along

to the lives of all below

We can laugh and weep

For the love and sorrow

oh

Take me with you

So I Will not fall behind

A voice among the millions

of this Earth that yells and cries

The Same.

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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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

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

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