The stars above.

Have you lifted my spirit

With your golden charm

Thouched my arm

Then brought me close

You would be so close to me.

 

I marvel at deep dreams like these

Of moon lit madness and clarity simultanious

So I dance with myself in my ever so nice house

The green light on the fancy place

Which gives me meaning and escape.

 

For days do not pass like water down a drain

I resist, persist with the ease of a bird which turns and turns

The hours never bore and never burn

The stars in my sight touch my mind with hearts

I am forever yours.

That Spinning Wheel.

Are there golden ways

The places are hidden in the sky ways

That likes the winter's windy beards of rain

I love the bindings in the book that hold such words exposed.

 

I dance the horse through a maze within my heart

Living is so strange I make fine art

To repeat the falling rain is pain

Each drop reminds me

They are non stop.

 

How soft is her voice

Gentle her ways as her eyes soft and gray

Lonely woman on the hill with a hope to show herself

To demonstrate a miracle that lives lives in breaking tides.

Now it moves into dark rooms

Where shadows play like puppets in the flashing light

With mermaids they do dances

Our faith.

The production.

Out of the public eye
Why must I hide
Out from probing eyes
I try yet I don't blend in to the soup
The soup just spins around
Sometimes like gears in a machine
Making nothing of value,
Unless perhaps it's me.

How to read a lie.

Fades in the waves as sun leaving the earth escapes
Your eyes bat their lashes one last time
Then am I to say anything again
Are there soft sweet sounds to return
Sorrow and passion pushing the leaves of the trees open
Flowers falling.

Life or living and what?

Muses are musing in the magical places

About what it means to be in another muses body

The mind

The soul

How could we invite insanity?

 

In the world the trees grasp for things unseen

The soil pushes the path opon

I want just a little bit

Just to know

To experience something perfect

Just to know

 

Wonders are fully realized

I am not a butterfly spinning with the other

But life is on the path pushing into the sky

Flying with death

With a resting vulture nearby

Wasting for a short time.

 

Those days are not to be lost

Memories never to fade

Like dreams always aflame

Dreams shining

Dreams as real as lightning.

 

Marveling at the window

The soul is wrippling across my eyes

It is like another time in history.

Temperance and Patience.

Special is the lights of the universe

Still but sometimes not

Radient of the beauty of each connection

Stopping at nothing

All things must pass

Even as a photon reaches it's destiny.

 

What class planet is this

Covered in dust

Water changing into salty tears

The evolution of extinction

With no place to run and hide

It is a world of wonder

Enchantment is the sky.

 

Nothing can stop

Rain moves in huricanes

Books sit idle on their shelves

Clicking sounds suround

Pestisides on the ground

It is life and it is going

Someday even things will change

With a bold bolt of lighting

Fantastic as a flock of crows

Walls collapse from earth quakes

Ruins being exposed.

 

On the the mountian

The ice holds

Holding on

Strong with icy hands

Opening it's warm beating heart

The time has come.