The Sound of Souls Connecting

Justified we're vindicated
complicated yet the same
washed anew by feelings you
give life to entertain
Certainty in passing
still to touch through sharing glances
Caring not for minutes caught
indulging our romances
Safety found in common ground
on islands of redemption
beau-tied pools endowed to you
deep diving my attention
still I implore in wanting more
than lustful pleasures breed
breathing only by your breath
in death to super-cede
Complete and lost in our submission
competition all are bested
to the victor go the spoils
in that I'm fully vested
Time to age is justice done
as souls connect and hearts remain
washed anew by feelings you
give life to entertain.

My Soul Is In Your Keeping

Curving lines define creation
in summation's definition
of stunning replication
by elation's repetition
To each the others lover
equal parts come crash deliver
sinners to salvation
flame to burn like spine to shiver
Night found us 'guising guilty
rising wilt to flowered bloom
curving lines of definition
in remission mine consumed
Burning hot, remorse unwanted
haunted not by this occasion,
Except to feel that burn reveal
my reason for creation.

Mourning.

Morning breaks like hearts apart
nightfall's tears lay on the grass
hope does say through warming rays
that this too soon shall pass
The day gives grace in knowing
that another has been shared
morning still belongs to night
and asks for time be spared
Wait the lengthy day to find
in afternoon came kisses
settled for the moment
though she often reminisces
Morning understands the span
days are long by great divides
Still nothing keeps the morning
nor the night from what's inside
The eve found them together
day apart then then time does pass
the night is his each evening
leaving tears upon the grass.

Redeeming Wind

Rising wind on heart descend
to swirl through recollection
lifted up and pulled along
a song of God's perfection
Whistling through the morning dew
secret places by the shore
circling back your will intact
to dance the dance once more
Held by just the moment
quick to come and gusting gone
lover of the evening
mistress still to breaking dawn
Exactly who you're meant to be
so free on none depend
yet swirling recollection
as upon my heart descend

I Love In The Moment.

Whispers of the past remind
a lightened heart in younger time,
The ticking clock to which we bind
a moment borrowed lost to find.
Whispers of the moment kiss
upon an ear to reminisce,
the past is gone yet captured still
live full to find no more to fill.
Whispers of whats sure to come
signs of times ignored by some,
nothing more to be outdone
but deathly gaze or hallowed hum.
The beating heart heard now to find
our ticking clock is losing time,
so now and here this moment bind
til whispers of the past remind.

Morning's Glory

Morning came in all it's glory
day is dawning night's submission,
no one knows the turning point
when dreams fall to remission.
In the jagged dusk
amongst the lilies of the field,
do you know a moment's worth
as truth reproof revealed.
Waning life as sunlight fades
shifting night from blues to greys
and in a self imposing haze
the fallen stare afix their gaze.
Streaking now across the night
to end the burn with all their might
The final show up give the ghost
a moment here and gone we toast.
Thankful for the flame we felt
the burn ends not the story,
night is creeping up again
to reign on morning's glory.

New The Day

New the day to fade to gray
sleep quick and be reborn,
hold your fears exact retract
shake back where dreams were formed.
Crystal shards are snaking
breaking silence of the sky,
again to wake for journey's sake
rub dreams from sleepy eyes.
Look into the heavens gaze
the sun is smiling back,
hold your fears for he reveres
the truth to be exact.
In truth we're made in life to fade
until the death of doubt,
new the day to fade away
while blues are phasing out.
Night the wounded man of time
designed to guide our rest,
to hold our dreams in measured sleep
in hopes he must invest.