A Series Of Words From A Life Capricious
Concern
To whom it may or may not concern
and to all of those who dream in tern
welcome all ye of little will
to lost embrace of lovers still
to forgotten reminisce of love unseen
and troubled waters on steady stream
dripping hot like burning ice
for looking once you are cursed twice
like ravens claw or flaccid jaw
teeth bore in starving rage
we fail to fall from pedestals
and live forever on the stage
The Way Lovers Do
Lost in your emerald stare
eyes draped in mystery by crimson hair
words pouring from supple lips
intentions traced by fingertips
round river bends and ocean tides
as the serpent sings songs of robin tears
frozen in her warm embrace
the fires of passion rise
senses burn like a forest blaze
and then grow numb as time fades
space a void now filled with life
as stars dance the way lovers do
The Sirens Call
Lovingly,
Trustingly,
Pulling you in.
My every thought,
Every word,
Taking you in.
Into these arms opened wide
through burning fire and high tide
across endless hopes and forgotten dreams
with an inferno of passion and tear born streams
When beckoned forth you cannot resist
the fury and power of this taunting glance
in moments between you long for escape
but the damage is done...
and I have it all on tape.
Reminisce Of a Dream
Through cumulus and stratus
with the eagles joy redefined
we see are arms stretched open
as well as our mind
we ride the flowing jet stream
as we marvel at the moon
but who are we to feel so free
we the children of the earth
we mere mortals born without our wings to fly
we who are doomed to gravities cold grip
should we succumb to are fate
or wish for that first flight
with hand in hand we spread our wings
that is what I dreamed last night