Amidst the embered sheets of glass
a bridge did find it's way
quick to cross as dreams are tossed
for sorrow walks this way
Does she sparkle on the water
like the mirrors of the soul
Does she walk with purpose
or with warming tears gone cold
Sad it is but soft she goes
from blue to black to grey
sadder still her back reveal
by will she walks away
Amidst the embered sheets of glass
impasse or choice convey
quick to cross where dreams are tossed
from blue to black to grey
Thursday, December 6, 2012
Dreams Imply
Dawning day does hope convey
each breath of God renewed
breaking dark to shatter start
in morning slightly hued
Death to claim and chills remain
refresh and spark in glory
different day as thoughts convey
and tell another story
Empty page as hearts do play
to find each day in choosing
moments spent rewind repent
for dreams are all we're losing
Burn to fade refreshed remade
the loss of inhibition
searching for what dreams implore
a stunning contradiction
Day to night as words ignite
sear clouds and burning sky
dawning day does hope convey
the truths that dreams imply
each breath of God renewed
breaking dark to shatter start
in morning slightly hued
Death to claim and chills remain
refresh and spark in glory
different day as thoughts convey
and tell another story
Empty page as hearts do play
to find each day in choosing
moments spent rewind repent
for dreams are all we're losing
Burn to fade refreshed remade
the loss of inhibition
searching for what dreams implore
a stunning contradiction
Day to night as words ignite
sear clouds and burning sky
dawning day does hope convey
the truths that dreams imply
Hunter or the Huntress
Creatures cast in thoughts react
the secrets of the soul
frail and thin to toothy grin
retract as fear takes hold
Far more conveyed in stance displayed
that serpent deep within
hunter or the huntress
in the eyes it all depends
the secrets of the soul
frail and thin to toothy grin
retract as fear takes hold
Far more conveyed in stance displayed
that serpent deep within
hunter or the huntress
in the eyes it all depends
Ghostly Veil
Ghostly veil through which I trail
ascension's intervention
slowing sway along the way
prey fell to love's intention
Fast to call for after-all
the view is on the climb
every step in heart's neglect
through filtered panes designed
Each step we've made to serenade
the fullness of the glass
meant for view in lover's hue
that ghostly veil you've cast
ascension's intervention
slowing sway along the way
prey fell to love's intention
Fast to call for after-all
the view is on the climb
every step in heart's neglect
through filtered panes designed
Each step we've made to serenade
the fullness of the glass
meant for view in lover's hue
that ghostly veil you've cast
Wednesday, December 5, 2012
Spectre'd Shade
Wraith of love's suspension
retention's recollection
spectre'd shade of moments made
replayed through self reflection
Decisioned flash to reckon
seconds caught in finite sound
forced to dance about devout
in why they linger 'round
Center of attention
condescension's complication
further made to promenade
in fading exaltation
Tuesday, December 4, 2012
Dust From Dreams
Aloft, adrift no shore to kiss
for a time no echoes swirl
Amidst the sheets in sheer defeat
to long and wanton curl
Soul astride on depths defied
for through that mirror swayed
her wreckless soul beyond control
in matter now that's greyed
Thoughts amiss in sparking bliss
fire quick ignite my soul
aloft, adrift no shore to kiss
remiss and gain control
Starried eyes that haunt implies
the deepness that you've taken
again despite renewed each night
as dust from dreams is shaken
for a time no echoes swirl
Amidst the sheets in sheer defeat
to long and wanton curl
Soul astride on depths defied
for through that mirror swayed
her wreckless soul beyond control
in matter now that's greyed
Thoughts amiss in sparking bliss
fire quick ignite my soul
aloft, adrift no shore to kiss
remiss and gain control
Starried eyes that haunt implies
the deepness that you've taken
again despite renewed each night
as dust from dreams is shaken
Monday, December 3, 2012
Time A River Flowing
Time a river flowing
on a sea of past regret
Searching for and wanting more
than what was planned to get
Horizons fade in beds unmade
into the sun to glide
weathered skin is haven when
into its folds we hide
Etching past in dying skin
to simply say remember when
midnight comes to tuck us in
until the truth is borne again
Upon this river flowing
lost upon that sea of black
looking to horizons end
no fear of turning back
Ships at sea the truth as we
go soft into the night
time a river flowing
into shades of saving light
on a sea of past regret
Searching for and wanting more
than what was planned to get
Horizons fade in beds unmade
into the sun to glide
weathered skin is haven when
into its folds we hide
Etching past in dying skin
to simply say remember when
midnight comes to tuck us in
until the truth is borne again
Upon this river flowing
lost upon that sea of black
looking to horizons end
no fear of turning back
Ships at sea the truth as we
go soft into the night
time a river flowing
into shades of saving light
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