Leaves & Sticks

In the fading light, you come to me, with a lonely heart that needs just Love I smile, I will be always Yours, just for this moment in Eternal Time For we will walk a restful Wind, with Love in our hearts, Pain in our Souls My Love, you can never be mine, yet we Love, today, tomorrow & forever In a timely wind that caresses my aching soul, you turn back and let me go I walk on, smiling, because I know, you may not forget me, yet we draw apart Resting, loving, whispering, laughing, crying I look at You, in a sweet slumber Dreaming of tomorrows that may never ever be Hoping that we be together, but cannot ever be Love me and let me Go o wandering Traveller I will be yours, some day, some time, another Eternity Walk with me, on this turbulent Wind, where only Blood can be seen Of tears left undried, pain that sears your very heart, a knife that bleeds my Soul Let me Go, forever and ever O Friend In the Morrow, you will meet me Another face, another Time

It’s not everyday that I hear your gentle song For its only your pain that I have felt, for centuries   You came to me in my dreams, a young boy I held your hand and we went by the river A breaking light, a lady with a red glow Who was she, my friend, the lady with many arms & little lights? Blessing us as we walked by the river side A ­crystalline river, a holy place You came to me as a blessing Sent from the heavens above A pure, clear aura You came and held my aching heart With your playful smile, you made me laugh & cry I do say I care, I will always do, till the day eternity stops It’s a silvery shackled bond that you cannot escape You have pledged that you will always be by my side A shining star, a silvery light, you shine for me A raging anger, a redness emanates For you, you have it all in you To see, to perceive Yet a beauty that rises, from your very depths Permits me, a wandering s...

A mystic river runs through my aching head My soul cries out loud For what is this silvery river That causes me pain, yet again... Its the sorrows of many lives lived apart Knowing we can never be together In this cosmic reality of pure love We yet could not be together I ache to hold you in my fragile arms Wanting only love Yet you bestow me with tears Stained with the blood of sorrows And hurt well lived I live with memories of your unrequited love I flow in my river of pain Of hearts that could never be one Of souls separated through destined fate I long for your smile, your eyes resting on my tears stained cheeks Yet you never come You love me, yet you say you cannot be mine I live in the depth of my swirling heart Of turbulent emotions I swim in the oceans of existence Knowing you can never be mine Yet I love you so So let me go, flying to my abode Of lonely calm Where only my soul resides And my pained heart I rest in my wilful sorrow...

A screeching bird rests on my soft pillow She sleeps a nightmare of unrest Onto which we have tortured, clamped, held her wings It is just a wallowing bird Yet we treat it so For where do the pain and hurt go Of pasts long forgotten Where can the loved ones go? If the hells that are long lost If not in a yawning chasm Remember me once more o beloved When I kiss you goodbye I wave to you in a fading twilight That gathers me in its rambunctious folds Move into a Light that envelopes you For only that Light can be seen that is of a further nature If that bird does get freed, then allow it to be a free spirit Into yonder it flies, into yonder Into a restful sleep It is a bird of metaphoric symbols Of life, lost and found so Forgive it its follies For it is now at rest In a twilight that only some can see For we have yet to accomplish the morrow Of many, many lives Of many sins, of many deeds untold Let there be no more screeching of the birds, of tempests forgotten Of sorrows that now lie...

The leaves smother the lilting moon As my wandering eye gazes upon this frothy cloud I see the imperial vision of the diamante circle Slithering softly behind the mirage of the frothy cloud My yearning heart skips a beat As I imagine Him embracing me Glistening golden beads of sweat Arise from my bosom of heated flesh                                                                                        The moon starts working its molten magic As I surrender my moist rose with a gasp Fluttering rose petals, dewy cheeks Melting kisses, whispered lov...

The delicate weft of the green.... The bird rising in the stormy tempestuous of the green glass... And at the euphoric tempestuous green glass Rambling an infinitive flowing water.... But the green, the delicate, the silky weft of the infinitive flowing water.. The delicate weft of the green glass And the bird, a rising bird...in the delicate weft In the infinitive...a bird....and a delicate green....

Why did we exist, in a world that never understood love? A planet that moved in directions that we could not decide. I cry, I cry for you because you loved me and let go of me I exist, in a void that stretches into reams of time, not knowing when it will end Beckoning to you, I move into a surrealistic cloud, whispering words heard long ago in a melody I sang, love filled paeans for you, to be unheard by many but you Whispering words of love held in floating petals of rose In a moonlit night, in a lush garden with a mystical air, I walk I walk a path softly, whispering to you to come to me and hold me In a dream that we are weaving Heavy with promise...whispering, swirling, weaving songs of sand Clutched in my bosom is a rose That wilts with my warmth A rose dyed with the ink of crying blood Which weeps for me Sweltering, in a heat that is not hell I live, whispering odes of love, hoping that you hear me Moving shafts of light pierce my vision ...