• i guess

    clamor to the glamor of the dawn
    listen to the bluebirds song
    continue on
    may God bless
    where nothing’s wrong

    i guess
    rest is best
    to quell the fallen fell
    as fellows tell
    chime in the bell will ring
    a melodic hypnotic spell
    that only time will tell
    that give and take
    the dwelling of mistake
    identity of late for greater sake

    forsaken shaken sky
    thunder in the wonder of an eye
    plunder the summer of joy
    fall careen with color seen
    by all the fear we mutter more

    winter shutter cloudy rowdy days
    in waves rough and cold and gray
    make room for holiday
    nestled in content
    i love you more than i have wept
    and catch the dream i’ve kept.

  • for you

    for you
    sage fume
    cloudy mist tint blue
    green stem stalk past
    the pasture where we laughed
    smiling sun upon purple plum
    kiss
    the blossom of her care
    she sympathize the eyes of cries
    regarding butterflies
    delicate creatures perfect features
    pond meadow rainbow 🌈 rose the row of colored crows in Autumn leaves that glow
    then to leaf through books
    that bind the mind back through time line for line
    winter cometh the spruce and pine embark the heart ♥️ of rhyme.

  • poor little fishes

    poor little fishes in the sea
    what become of you
    what become of me

    in my heart
    life start
    startled by the crashing wave

    we remain
    today is near
    i love you dearly

    in obedience i may cherish
    she’s the only one just her
    civil disobedience never cross her
    with grimace and censor

    calm midnight blue
    sigh the night away
    paint is a great cooperating
    wisdom

    tumbleweed
    dusty pink sand in yr boot
    where am i when you are mute

    mutual hearts say it all
    spring into summer
    from a fall to winters frozen frail
    winter babies all
    i love you most of all.

  • i adore the Earth

    i adore the Earth my home
    a place to call my own
    the river bend and moan
    the ocean white with foam

    i hear a bird at dawn
    she sing a lovely song
    i see the sea is blue
    the horizon and Heavens too

    i see a sea of sky
    that fill her gray blue eyes
    in hope there is a prayer
    for God to always be there

    will you see me someday
    where we may work and play
    i pray for you to be okay
    my heart is full and gay

    i long to see you smile
    across the cloudy miles
    i fear it’s but a dream
    to have a world for my girl and me

    don’t worry baby blue
    for i remember you
    my messenger my guide
    my starry night your moon won’t cry.

    amen.

  • blow wind blow

    blind wind blow snow pack punch timid time reject be gone leave eave the roost farewell warmth’s habitual memory static fantastic temperature plunge redundant duties done to sleep in shadow shade
    fade a sinking sun
    bliss kiss the risk of mist revert redeem
    the evergreen hid amid a sleeve of sheen

    angels frozen to the wing crackle to the fired wick quick as moths to a flame as do i to hear your name sweet refrain branch upon window pane fields wheat as sweet as grain flourish across the dewy plain in sunshine and in rain

    whistle of a train rail through hill and dale
    moonlight bright or pale blue sky and windy gale i feel for the ones i fail from my
    powerless jail

    time capsize my mind the need to be as free tender as a tree restless as the sea
    when i was young and 23.

  • kindness shine sublime

    kindness shine sublime.

    kindness shine sublime
    unwind the wind in the middle of a whim to hide my foolish grin.
    you taught me self esteem. I was so lowly before and since.
    eyes wince to win the river rinse
    baptized by tides of prints the earthen clay red rust in leu of you to bring me better days.
    the sun will rise to sympathize the path is overgrown and thick with leaves as nights lonely prose of woes that chose like roses close and I a withered wit without a candle wick to flicker nor hear your morning song in winter long I hold the memory worldly wise of kindness in eyes that shine sublime.

  • will the wonder

    will the wonder.

    will the wonder surge the sea
    see you as you are
    a shining star upon the heavens
    on the horizon of the earth plane
    trace the smile of her face
    commit to memory i embrace
    a simple rhyme
    thunder of her grace divine
    humanity candidly corrupt
    conspire the night ensue the moon
    silver light play
    against the backdrop azure sky
    the earth reflect her mirth
    in worlds apart with loving heart
    she know the temper
    of a centaur in december
    do not hurt
    when you remember
    this old girl.

  • the loved one

    the loved one
    familiar beautiful
    walk with you
    in joy and pride

    for all the words
    we hide
    the best as yet to bring
    looking back we’ve just begun
    once more again begin

    the night fit like an old pair of shoes
    the jacket with the patches
    find elbow room

    happy times elate
    sentimental sweet caress
    share the gentle care
    much thoughtful tenderness

    hurried were the days
    daunted worry
    emptiness

    remembered bliss
    that little pout
    that gregarious character that laugh out loud

    thunderous wonder rewards
    a portrait to recapture

    human nature
    build on higher ground
    cloister
    pearl in oyster
    intact a tactful act
    the actual fact
    fiction a mission
    delirious depiction
    utopian artifact

    you are a vision
    for four poor eyes
    between reason and disguise
    sing songs of the season
    subdue your tears with lullabies

    birds flight in the light of the midday sky
    the sun is as round as a Gods Eye
    He watches over us with warmth
    to lighten our days

    the moon
    croon
    “stardust”
    with an encore
    of “moon river”
    the oceans weep
    pray to heal all wounds not hinder
    from depths as deep in winter.

  • the foreign moon

    the foreign moon
    I beg your pardon some pale night
    seeing her again in a new light
    makes heartache mend
    words we send
    getting a grip the script transcends
    I am one to quip a card
    a joker takes it hard
    a smoker barred
    to know her barely heard
    stillness
    water springs forth spring in springs
    the rebirth of all things brings
    naturally aged with time
    yesterday’s grapes tomorrow’s wine
    little kisses sweet and kind
    deeply missed last goodbyes
    early summer cries I love you so
    so few chances to tell her so
    for liberty her heart would
    gain to rise above the pain
    to call out her name in the
    pouring rain
    as she rides over rough terrain
    angel morning dove
    I will think of you
    your gentle hug
    with love

  • dreamy eyes

    unwritten thought feel
    taken to adapt
    never lose the choice to choose
    vocal in periwinkle blues

    chasing a miracle
    invisible invincible prophet
    science for a rocket
    picture in a locket
    semi precious stones inside a pocket

    alone with the angels
    guarding overhead
    something that they do
    while we sleep soundly in our beds
    to every kind gesture said
    persevere the lives
    a fight within to give it up
    which could erupt

    how lucky it’s been
    the woman whistle
    through the wood
    sun reflect her innocence
    dream the theme of summer
    the gloved hand of a farmer

    water earth sky the season
    affirm the reason
    sunrise dreamy eyes
    love the dark
    the light of day will stream

    stars light the sky
    perfection is a feeling
    true is a life lived aloof
    the camera breathes with every proof

    candles bright the sense of night
    in the light of a cool Spring moon
    to say i love you miss you
    with tears the size of elephant ears

    how good of you
    she with sensitive eyes
    shy
    strive to try
    you will heal

    when we see each other again
    count her fingers and her toes
    kiss you hug you hello
    dance with you under the moon
    on a lake
    farmer in good faith
    every breath taken
    never forsaken
    the very depth upsetting
    the function of creation
    since we first met
    react a tactful fact
    you are my Mac
    I am your jak.