There is a sweat
unlike most
that it glistens
is betrayal
for that source
Not born of fear
or toil from field
but a righteous heat
that burns the soul
:: 03-11-2014 ::
Daily Archives: March 11, 2014
THAT SOURCE
OF LIGHT & LOVE
LIGHT removes hidden secrets
those dark betrayals of life
love begets that soft truth
and gives, thus heals all scars
:: 03-11-2014 ::
SOLAR HEART
I wished to stare
but my eyes were
stolen by such fair
and true feelings
that came with you
no need for me
to see you see
you within the air
a solar heart there
:: 03-05-2014 ::
BROKEN TEAR
THAT vast wintry move
become more than ice
a chasm between souls
where once danced fire
now quietly —
lay broken tear
:: 03-10-2014 ::
THE BRIDE
WITHIN a room
of glass and flower
I handed the bride
to the groom
A howling wind
within my fields
that single point
an eternal blade
through mortality
divided my soul
one youth —
the other old
:: 03-10-2014 ::
SUMMERS ARE PURPLE
AND which feather has tickled you
the one of sorrow for perceived lost
or that one which bring joy and tear
I confess that both have touched
that grand heart within that cage
— hush now, feather-heart
there be always summers each year
and many sunrises-surprises-smiles
:: 03-10-2014 ::
RICHES
AND if I lost
all bought
that remain
all of you
then treasure
still intact
my riches
still remain
:: 03-10-2014 ::
LIFE-OCEAN
We parted beneath ancient oak
horizontal place in frozen time
the hand I held I begrudgingly gave
ignoring pain and the cry of angels
a Holy fracture within tar pit soul
that feature falling frames of time
Immortal circle we dance ignoring
what futures we hold — perchance
Sweetness and bitter moments
no tongue could clearly explain
nor words convey in human language
such ceremonial moves that life-ocean
:: 03-11-2014 ::
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