In The Arms of Morning

In the arms of morning

wrapped adrift in love's delight

skin to skin as thoughts begin

descent from starry night

Here in daylight's dawning

yawning off in distant dreams

she is everything I want

and nothing that she seems

Tight to hold to heaven

time to pass those moments will 

linger close as seconds froze

and there they remain still 

Love to flame those pictured frames

like dreams are taking flight

in the arms of morning

wrapped adrift in love's delight

Spirit's Fruits

Spirit's fruits are resolute
for those who dare believe
time a dance we all must chance
with hope to interweave
Rising sun with dreams begun
as daylight breaks the dark
turning face to swift embrace
and on the journey start
Moments held with minutes meld
like stories on the soul
tucked away for trying days
released to his control
Guiding light let fears take flight
hold fast as sands do fall
spirit's fruits are resolute
believe and that is all

Waves Caress and Slide

Shadows dance in happenstance
while waves caress and slide
echoes play and fade away
and time itself divides
Stark serene with fiery dreams
as midnight's passions play
salt to blend with sandy skin
and night to burn away
Sparks abound and all around
the dark does come alive
where shadows dance in happenstance
and waves caress and slide

Kiss of Winter's Morning

Kiss of winter's morning
frost adrift on pines to play
burdened backs to pop and crack
to lean and stretch and sway
All the while in wintry style
did night give fall to grace
passing clouds invoke enshroud
the falling snow's embrace
Here upon a sea of white
does light come sparkle play
the kiss of winter's morning
warming up to fade away

Whispers Tell of Moments Held

Whispers tell of moments held
like paintings on the soul
storied peak designed unique
as colors ebb and flow
Portraits held not meant unveiled
'cept those the canvas knows
whispers tell of moments held
like paintings on the soul
Linger still as time reveals
the truth behind its breadth
wonder more for what's in store
than moments we have left
Whisper now as passing clouds
paint too on skies and meld
passion's flow to canvas go
into those moments held

Time in Strands Interlaced

The weaving of time
in strands interlaced
where rivers are flowing
bestowing our fates
Sands are now sifting
with clocks ticking down
to fathom forever
with never around
The weaving of time
with strands interlaced
where rivers are flowing
bestowing our fates

Living In Sun Loving By Moon

Living in sun
loving by moon
my thirst my water
my dreams coming true
The answer the reason
the fears and regrets
she's all of the reasons
I have reason left
Perfect creation
devoid of defect
my purpose for living
her soul to protect
Living in sun
and loving her tune
my morning my evening
my mid afternoon