Elemental clouds now ride the skies alone
Through the bound of the net raindrops falling
I hear a little music from some pebble stone
While the drizzles are splashing and calling
Steams in the wild it’s the forest song
Flowing with its drum drops earth-rending
Something for my heart in harmony to long
Each the flower petals and leaves bending
You and I we had our different ways
Sunshine and the rain songs that we found
In slanting slashing sky like horses that gallop
Tinctures in its shades dyed many plays
To the underneath water lustrous around
A thought in a walloping like the raindrop
Monday, October 22, 2007
Thoughts Surrounded
Thoughts surrounded that we alone know
The time’s month combatant fluff
The perfume of the old in memories glow
What inside is made of that kind of stuff
The month’s exposed foot yellow leaves
With thorns amid and roots in ground
Every thought as it comes in its briefs
Nowhere else to be gathered or found
Splashes in sunset the on going repose
From the starlight’s in darkness space
That gathers more or less here to give
Like dreams on to past everything goes
The allowed matter and rotating ways
To become its sources of boundless live
The time’s month combatant fluff
The perfume of the old in memories glow
What inside is made of that kind of stuff
The month’s exposed foot yellow leaves
With thorns amid and roots in ground
Every thought as it comes in its briefs
Nowhere else to be gathered or found
Splashes in sunset the on going repose
From the starlight’s in darkness space
That gathers more or less here to give
Like dreams on to past everything goes
The allowed matter and rotating ways
To become its sources of boundless live
Tomorrows Come and Go
To where have you gone to
Dreams of my wary past
Something so deep and true
Showing their tender cast
Flowers from old roads
Inside this wandering way
Carrying existence load
Each one their mood to play
Tomorrows come and go
What we call safe and sound
Tides of their weaving flow
Something to someone found
You are the decision maker
Fortune has its footsteps on
Each flow its purpose taker
To offer its currents to run
To where the sky is clear
Everything shows its strength
Reasons are always near
The moments of any length
Dreams of my wary past
Something so deep and true
Showing their tender cast
Flowers from old roads
Inside this wandering way
Carrying existence load
Each one their mood to play
Tomorrows come and go
What we call safe and sound
Tides of their weaving flow
Something to someone found
You are the decision maker
Fortune has its footsteps on
Each flow its purpose taker
To offer its currents to run
To where the sky is clear
Everything shows its strength
Reasons are always near
The moments of any length
The Center Of Our Heart
The center of our heart is the earth
With every freshness that comes open in
A love song from the day of our birth
The light that with every season shall spin
Our dream there passes in silences
Filling its oblivion with its autumns
Each endures and powers in caresses
Like a love to love in enduring blooms
Freshness opens to the traveler along
Filling every day without any doubt
Footsteps that have passed everywhere to
Transient transformed like a new song
Filling the deeps where the earth is about
Always entombed with its love for you
With every freshness that comes open in
A love song from the day of our birth
The light that with every season shall spin
Our dream there passes in silences
Filling its oblivion with its autumns
Each endures and powers in caresses
Like a love to love in enduring blooms
Freshness opens to the traveler along
Filling every day without any doubt
Footsteps that have passed everywhere to
Transient transformed like a new song
Filling the deeps where the earth is about
Always entombed with its love for you
Nothing Is Really New
Nothing is really new
Only the old side by side
Coming as sky clear blue
Or like the stars that glide
Yesterday’s gone to memories
With everything it has done
You still hold to believes
To carry its thoughts on
Things that you hold dear
Never shall go away
Doesn’t matter time or year
Inside your heart it’ll stay
Nothing is too perfect
Outside these ordinary days
Some instants we might reject
Such are the purposes and ways
Life is to get here along
Share what you want to share
Nothing is really wrong
Dreams come true everywhere
You have your needs to fill
Listen to what they are
Decide on what you will
Vision is like a wishing star
Only the old side by side
Coming as sky clear blue
Or like the stars that glide
Yesterday’s gone to memories
With everything it has done
You still hold to believes
To carry its thoughts on
Things that you hold dear
Never shall go away
Doesn’t matter time or year
Inside your heart it’ll stay
Nothing is too perfect
Outside these ordinary days
Some instants we might reject
Such are the purposes and ways
Life is to get here along
Share what you want to share
Nothing is really wrong
Dreams come true everywhere
You have your needs to fill
Listen to what they are
Decide on what you will
Vision is like a wishing star
Sunday, October 21, 2007
Wide Eyes of Love
Wide eyes of love so tenderly in mood
Like morning blue sky and the purest day
Each multiplying universe it has hued
And given its light to strengthen its play
The fiery delights from extinguished flame
That throbs from its desire in to new height
Never exact replica of the same
Of each its comportment and harvest flight
The earth you are so handful of delights
With longings of the moon and flaring blaze
Like colors of pale stars in the outlying
Universe weaving of hidden taillights
Those dazzling lurch of restless around lays
That our dreams to the distances are eyeing
Like morning blue sky and the purest day
Each multiplying universe it has hued
And given its light to strengthen its play
The fiery delights from extinguished flame
That throbs from its desire in to new height
Never exact replica of the same
Of each its comportment and harvest flight
The earth you are so handful of delights
With longings of the moon and flaring blaze
Like colors of pale stars in the outlying
Universe weaving of hidden taillights
Those dazzling lurch of restless around lays
That our dreams to the distances are eyeing
The Beautiful Blossom of Night
Now the night is coming in
With eternal star spin
Of flowers dark profound
Leaves of autumn bound
Nectar of its deep scent
Through the moods are blent
A warp with a little bud
Stem like stick in the mud
Of flower of blossom dark
With circling lines tidemark
Those come with its easy glow
With winter and little snow
So little on window still
With dreams of the moon to spill
Deeper than bluish tincture
And softer than any fur
The petals around its dew drip
Like those of a fairy’s lip
The beautiful blossom of night
Like a riddle in thoughts height
When hour of morning awakes in
With eternal star spin
Of flowers dark profound
Leaves of autumn bound
Nectar of its deep scent
Through the moods are blent
A warp with a little bud
Stem like stick in the mud
Of flower of blossom dark
With circling lines tidemark
Those come with its easy glow
With winter and little snow
So little on window still
With dreams of the moon to spill
Deeper than bluish tincture
And softer than any fur
The petals around its dew drip
Like those of a fairy’s lip
The beautiful blossom of night
Like a riddle in thoughts height
When hour of morning awakes in
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