Thursday, February 15, 2007

I Just Can't Walk Away

Give me your heart again
I can't have any doubt
Somewhere my pain and den
Fading to nowhere out
Sunshine like love inside
This and that’s now calling
Deep in the deep there hide
All of my love is falling

Forgetting to move on
Always just searching more
All of good days are gone
What will tomorrow store
The way that you moved me
Something I can't forget
Love is so much eternally
Nothing shall come instead

Pictures set in my mind
And sleeping inside my heart
Now they are left behind
Coming around to new start
Smiles that we had so strong
Feelings we felt yesterday
Entirely now moving along
But I just can't walk away

Tuesday, February 13, 2007

To You I Sing

To you I sing
My song in words
A playful feeling
Like the wind in trees

A thought that is with a single breeze
A seed to catch and hold
The perfumed garden
Inside to be the flowers

Each road ahead
My dreams filled with air
A long way inside the circle
Of each romantic secret

What you might say
To my ear in a playful whisper
All colors warped inside of this
To come and be closer

The walls of walls
Surrounding each garden
With fanciful gates and secrets
That only lover know

The thoughts that come and warp the heart
With innocence and something more
About the songs we both will become
When dark and chill are faraway

Whatever Comes

Day comes easy
From dark turning
Over into the flesh
Mustering the grass
Flickering dreams

Night from sleep to wake
Captive moments of dawn
Coming with new thoughts
Scrolling the daydreams on
Until a steady beat

Without the night’s darkish flesh
Only the hour that comes
To turn the heart
Into its self

Bring it closer to me
The fragrance of yesterday
The shivering past gone
Into a winter’s dream
Of early twilight’s shine
Each one that shall be
The moments that come and be
Aloud and in silent thought
Phantom of the shadows
Breezing nippy free
Not too late not too soon
The early hours to start
Before they disappear

Without the night’s darkish flesh
Only the hour that comes
To turn the heart
Into its self

Nowhere to begin
The petals of life’s leaves
The grass of time and thought
Each day and night that goes
Into its very own
All chained together memories
That rise with you to stay
And bring the weaned out love
Of all remembrances
Quite wonderful tomorrow
Ahead of dreams unborn
The blossoms to the flesh
And seeds of unknown days

O what a way of never returns
That come and goes so easily
And bring in bright and dark
The crowded minutes passing
To leave you all alone
Into the next of nothing yet

Without the night’s darkish flesh
Only the hour that comes
To turn the heart
Into its self