I think about you
When days come dark like this
Corners of shadows flickering
Inside a dark dim way
Nothing of nothing everywhere
I can not feel its mood
In its vanguard ways twisted
Until my dreams come once more in
Yesterday is nearly forgotten
Of everything it once had
Footsteps to the hills faraway
Never again in reality to be heard
I am lonely like an empty wall
Without pictures to decorate
Only white painting of clear thoughts
Not to be given any other
The gray blue window
Has its curtains covered for nothing to see
Only raindrops falling in echoes
Outside peaceful memories
Away my thoughts wander
Into its forgotten place of gone times
When raindrops were fresh on my face
And not bitter at all like today
I think about you
But you are not here with me
We have drifted too far away and against
Each other like cold delicate nimbuses
Monday, October 29, 2007
Friday, October 26, 2007
Days Found and Lost
Days found and lost
Into the bursting life
Moment’s waves passing
Dark or light ways
Something to be lost
From multiplying reasons
Over to there from here
Circling through and on
Yesterdays coming lost
With its turning impression
Everything inside to blear
Lucking the keys unknown
Sun and the moon showing
From the clouds afar
Diluting moments through
Never restoring again
High and low occasions
Waves to doubtful shores
Dreams some oceans away
Tangles in lives highways
Some paths barely seen
With threads of the passing
Stained glass multiplied tincture
Encircling new forms
Into the bursting life
Moment’s waves passing
Dark or light ways
Something to be lost
From multiplying reasons
Over to there from here
Circling through and on
Yesterdays coming lost
With its turning impression
Everything inside to blear
Lucking the keys unknown
Sun and the moon showing
From the clouds afar
Diluting moments through
Never restoring again
High and low occasions
Waves to doubtful shores
Dreams some oceans away
Tangles in lives highways
Some paths barely seen
With threads of the passing
Stained glass multiplied tincture
Encircling new forms
Saturday, October 20, 2007
Inside This Dream
Inside this dream
There are flower cast going
Downward coldness stream
Icy crystals flowing
You could give me your beam
In a blue between glow
Where the dark shadows seem
Always on the go
Inside your brain turn
There is reasons outset
As the clouds in evening burn
And more reddish they get
I will wait for you still
With my beat going on
Dreams and thoughts to spill
Till they are all gone
Inside nights that wake
Whilst I am a sleep
In new purposes to take
And old ways to keep
I have given this my love song
To the dreams of much dim
In my heart I’ll long
And outside reasons skim
There are flower cast going
Downward coldness stream
Icy crystals flowing
You could give me your beam
In a blue between glow
Where the dark shadows seem
Always on the go
Inside your brain turn
There is reasons outset
As the clouds in evening burn
And more reddish they get
I will wait for you still
With my beat going on
Dreams and thoughts to spill
Till they are all gone
Inside nights that wake
Whilst I am a sleep
In new purposes to take
And old ways to keep
I have given this my love song
To the dreams of much dim
In my heart I’ll long
And outside reasons skim
In October
In October
Sweet love was in
With the moon in blue
And turning shadows
My window
Kept the cold outside
Of nearly frost earth
And shivering leaves
The birds have flown
To somewhere
And the bare branches
Are longing for next spring
Sweet love was in
With the moon in blue
And turning shadows
My window
Kept the cold outside
Of nearly frost earth
And shivering leaves
The birds have flown
To somewhere
And the bare branches
Are longing for next spring
The Evening Is Coming
The evening is coming
Like rain clouded drift
Drooping over the trees
Lonely hour’s dark
Every day is in doubt
Of the feelings inside
Going nowhere perhaps
With untried leaves
I have wandered away
Through crystal clear stillness
Over thoughts that come
Through these moments
That comes
Sadness going by
With my heart faraway
Ripping waves like water
Every twinge inside there
Exhausted hours of dark
In the shadows that pass
With life going on
In the corner
Of unturned pages
Like rain clouded drift
Drooping over the trees
Lonely hour’s dark
Every day is in doubt
Of the feelings inside
Going nowhere perhaps
With untried leaves
I have wandered away
Through crystal clear stillness
Over thoughts that come
Through these moments
That comes
Sadness going by
With my heart faraway
Ripping waves like water
Every twinge inside there
Exhausted hours of dark
In the shadows that pass
With life going on
In the corner
Of unturned pages
Saturday, October 6, 2007
Old Love Songs
A flower in my heart
because spring is not here
a love song of earth
is inside growing
Thoughts of footsteps gone
unfolding from the past
through daydreams coming
with the hours away
My love song to you
to the night stars above
in a winter gray and dark
and new feelings
The poems of secrets on
in to the heart of dreams
like a river of old innocence
nested in our thoughts
Emotional breeze of leaves
from the garden dark chill
sleeping blossoms of past
inside our roots
The books that we remembered
from love songs fading
like days of old September
in to the dawn tomorrow
because spring is not here
a love song of earth
is inside growing
Thoughts of footsteps gone
unfolding from the past
through daydreams coming
with the hours away
My love song to you
to the night stars above
in a winter gray and dark
and new feelings
The poems of secrets on
in to the heart of dreams
like a river of old innocence
nested in our thoughts
Emotional breeze of leaves
from the garden dark chill
sleeping blossoms of past
inside our roots
The books that we remembered
from love songs fading
like days of old September
in to the dawn tomorrow
Saturday, March 17, 2007
Outside These Broken Wings
Shall I look for heart?
Outside these broken wings
Where will the singer start?
Tuning his tender strings
If not inside the window
Of the pureness to be
That falls around like glow
For anyone in love to see
Bring your feelings outside
Where the dust will settle down
Flickering fires will abide
From seeds of feeling sown
Wings fly across the sky
Finding not always the way
Some of love’s fires die
In the rising of cold day
Tune though your strings well
Singer of timeless songs
Emotions can never foretell
Where the inside belongs
Reasonable ways are there none
Only feelings and dreams
Catch the waves one by one
Some is different than seems
Outside these broken wings
Where will the singer start?
Tuning his tender strings
If not inside the window
Of the pureness to be
That falls around like glow
For anyone in love to see
Bring your feelings outside
Where the dust will settle down
Flickering fires will abide
From seeds of feeling sown
Wings fly across the sky
Finding not always the way
Some of love’s fires die
In the rising of cold day
Tune though your strings well
Singer of timeless songs
Emotions can never foretell
Where the inside belongs
Reasonable ways are there none
Only feelings and dreams
Catch the waves one by one
Some is different than seems
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