Elemental Clouds

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Like The Breeze and Butterflies

My thoughts are in with ease
With giving and their takings
The profound roots of trees
That each our touch is aching
I feel my ease and confidence
To carry on with my believes
When ways will touch and blench
As they with sources revives

Their secrets sail on through
To give what’s pouring out
Understandings are up to you
To resist your customs about
To know the woods and fire
Like the breeze and butterflies
The pathway is full of desire
Of the aspirant lows and highs

Each sails to change the wings
To bring in things that got lost
And with your heart still sings
Existing in the thoughts crossed

Longings for the Lost Tongue

Songs that come like dreams
In to the evening tenderly
With their love themes streams
Candle of thoughts to be
Each with their own thought
Singing in from the dark
Weavings profound brought
Giving of glow and spark

The house is full of names
From the dark blue lake
In with the iridescent flames
Carried to give and uptake
Waves of cold sprout between
Meditation of the breeze
Something still not to be seen
Thoughts of the moments freeze

Longings for the lost tongue
Those are still in their sleep
Each of the conduct we long
Never glimpse through or keep

In Continuing Motions

I've found my heart in the eventide
With dosage of its freshness and quiet stills
Where the airy vapors of drifting glide
Over mountain clippings and nightfall hills
With a morning song to fulfill me dreams
To last of bliss of the evening sky
In the waves with hopes of the beams
Those through the gentleness moments now fly

A morning that comes in songs quite new
Like a lyric filling silence fresh dream
That is born from the futures you walk
Is heard in its virgin to reverie few
In continuing motions and vary stream
That through every transition shall talk

A Restful Song

To the dawn I will sing
About sleeping stars above
And how they slowly fade away

Yesterday was of feelings
With luminous restful songs
Those were drifting to the night

Today my heart is hopeful
In finding new time for scents
That slowly the air fills

In Cold Mood

Oh time here comes my song in cold mood
To lift up thoughts that has now gone away
Be to trice inspirations and its food
For lure of days can never for long stay
Each step of feeling toward long black arm
Towering shadows from outside windows
The wintry ways and each its hazy charm
That from a reflect of its frosty glows

The withering blossoms of innocent
Now into the bleakness of grey are gone
With each its redolence and particle made
Pearl white bouquets of dark winter content
Twilights of tomorrow in its sleep drawn
In the many guise of gloom cloudy shade

One By One I Will Try

I walk
to feel each touch
and bring together their memories

I see
the likeness of leaves
that have fallen
to the earth

Like a song
in the winter wind
that comes to whisper
to my heart
in longings for more dreams
to feel

Every touch is a way
to become close and near
with everything

Nothing is nowhere

I will give what I can
with each new heartbeat
and try my songs to the hours
that are now leaving
in to the lonely night
one by one

Each day is of loneliness
coming to be in the dark
while the winter is cold outside

Nothing is nowhere
Like the endless deep sky
Of dim clouds going by
In delicately frozen raindrops
That later will fall to earth
One by one

Your Roots In Region

Let's join each living kernel here with me
I welcome you repeatedly reborn
A flower sifting of freshness and free
To become old in interim and worn
A life secret immortal to this earth
Silent beings of night and coming bright days
Your roots in region of washing's and worth
With every expecting moment plays

Your commencement shall fill the grassland
With springtime elasticity growing
Hidden in to the bottomless free will
Each new question unknowingly and planned
To the dices of ancient earth throwing
New promises and pursuit to fulfill

The Time has Come

The time has come
To be yourself
And not like some
That hides in pelf
Giving not much
To neither side
Knowledge to clutch
Wide opened eyed

And what then unties
Comes with awareness
Through lows and highs
Of each day squareness
This has been said
And given some try
Through every part read
Thoughtfully and why

The time has shown
What might fall out
In terms of its own
And at times about
There is nothing new
To be had from its ways
Believe in each clue
The splattering and brays