• conceptual triumph

    complexion soft vibrant
    graceful conceptual triumph
    certain truths melodious kindness
    moon struck aplomb

    fruitful endeavor quickness tempered
    enemy blind curbed sight a scenic salutation

    time lost enlightened lady has undone a fate
    strengthens faith in work we undertake

    for all the world will not ration
    the rattled ramble enwrapped let go embarrassment
    I’m fine because you tell me so

    of a mind that forces bend and throw
    in a moment the years come and go
    and I am here in ocean swill
    to curse the undertow

    peace cease spoils in ruin rant tumultuous industry
    illusterous benifiscent symmetry
    ever changing beauty illusive
    condusive imperminent

    child sweet soft tender
    stellar romantic as a star
    redeem the sender the old wise words
    that has me throwing barbs

    whose life deepens with cries
    the destiny arrives fleeting meeting of minds
    that curse the turf when objectified

    adore you i implore you
    so much more meaning
    when past the point of ill
    sanctioned by the witness of the will

    the evening’s cherished precious chill
    enhance time and place a cozy chaise
    would never wake
    the great escape fought for in my prayers

    blue skies through tree limbs aspire to be armed
    never was a wilderness so warm
    trouble isolated in the open air

    hard for me to open up but please pull up a chair
    we would dine and drink the wine
    if only you were there

    my defeat my concete does not negate you care
    i maybe meek a doctor to seek
    I feel too humble to repair

    but now will change along the road
    of rocks and stones
    in the many miles yet to roam again with you my friend
    to grant so human
    tireless waves rave underwater caves flooding

    mellow in mental melt downs to ones own conclusion
    best request yet to move on I find so moving

    shaker like a priestess
    wearing ceremonial robes preaching to the choir

    putting on your bejeweled dress of fire
    believing in me I am not a liar
    what transpire

    puts the heart back restores the mind in it’s case history
    i languish in the richness of my estate

    found to understand to suffer illegitimate mistaken identity
    freeing me to be as well as I am
    underneath it all-a memory

    thank you for holding my hand
    a heart break mending
    you’re healing felt deeply to the core.

  • prism

    the hope of borrowed moments
    may fill a heart with torments
    the little deaths that wreck
    your breath for clarity intolerant
    whisper sweet solace
    tell me you are honest
    in melodious abandon
    the most wonderful wisdom
    as clear as the planes on a prism
    hear bells ringing the singing of
    little faeries winging
    see a seabird in flight to bring
    a peaceful night
    write a song of longing
    for beautiful bright morning
    at the threshold of the dawn
    i pray you will stay and not be gone
    as a mother gives birth
    so must a child let go.