I wade
through a deluge
of tears unshed.
not mine-
they are borrowed
from the future me.
he will learn to
do without.
I wade
through a deluge
of tears unshed.
not mine-
they are borrowed
from the future me.
he will learn to
do without.
lost
in the twilight to a dozen
tomorrows,
i pass you by.
warmed
by trembling anticipation,
i lounge
in a dazzling spring sun,
dreaming
of autumn’s crisp bite.
when again will
we carve our dreams
against the sky?
sparking desires
quenched
only by Passion’s
fiery kiss
drifting boundless
on
my way
home
nothing feels
so right
and
so good…
no
thing,
but you.
I’ve flown,
touching
stars
burning and damned.
bright,
and so high,
but
I want
only to fall
and
touch
down,
with you.
tortured,
by the
monotony of a
changing new world,
I yearn for
the thrilling peace
found
in your stillness.
time falls
softly
upon dreams
deferred,
taming
the flame.
one
path to follow
one
moment to shine
one
soul to lose
one
day to die
a
lone
butterfly
flutters past
as
Spring’s hope
of beauty and
love
fade
&
tumble
into the drying mud.
dreams float
unrealized,
and a love
grows, untested;
life
continues without,
and
within.
eyes closed and
face to the wind,
a dream’s crumbled ruins
scrape at my knees
truth lost
in the tumult of love
as
Destiny
calls your name.
Hope answers,
strong
&
brave,
She answers,
with a defiant tear
rejoicing in her eye.
silence
escapes me.
as did you,
yet i carry on,
heavy and burdenless
in this empty multitude.
the peaceful wanderings
of a rambling soul
belie
a furious passion
unfurled,
raging impotently
against the world.
wind torn
fields lament openly,
drenched in the
tears of fallen dreams
but amidst this unbearable pain
Love rises
again.
distant,
but never
far away,
the stimulating caress
of her twilight song
calls
me home.
in the river
water’s purr,
and a wandering
bat’s fur,
her charms
lose me
in the depths
of my own
soul
again,
and, again
&
again.
i will never be free