My soul withers
I burn,
I yearn
for a life
I love~
Free from torment
free to be…
Let me smell the sea
on the wind
Roses in the mist
Loves gentle kiss
Let me burn with passion
for life once again.
free at last
to write my hearts song…
fragile spirit
shattered glass
holding fast
waiting on
the dream,
the light,
the way…
sweet universe
hear my tears
and
let me live
again…
Waiting on the sun
until it’s done
thankful
for another day
the animals fed
the coffee is done
thankful
for their love…
the family still sleeps,
rest well my beloved
thankful
for they exist,
they make my life rich~
thankful
for my friends
for the love
for the laughter
for all of it,
this thing called life,
Thankful~
We remember Them
for as long as we live-
The joys and the sorrows.
The laughter and the tears.
They made us who we are,
the good and the bad.
We were theirs
They were ours
We Remember~
Dedicated to Dominic DeMaio…
And All the Ancestors…
Long roads
hard truths
no where
to go
but within…
Igniting sparks
to go
the distance,
take the
chance,
Make the
choice,
Do the
Work.
Follow the
dream,
powerful magic
if you
believe.
Do not
fear the
shadows
or the
light…
Shadows fall
and crawl
Evil and
benign
a matter
of time~
Witches ride
ghosts float
Spirits Alive
its a matter
of time~
Shadows live
in the mind
shadows revel
shadows hide
the maddness
alive…
in the mind
Its a matter
of time~
Shadows live
in the mind
marking time…
Thinking back
looking ahead
A life lived
a moment
at a time
Howls of sorrow
tears of joy
Pleasure in
the simple things
strolling through time
life benign
A moment
in time…
Changing
beginning
ending
blending
shining
transcending
evolving
enjoying~
Seasons
of
life~
Loving…
Imagine~
A world where
you were still
in it…
Imagine~
The music you
would have
created…
Imagine~
If hate
did not
exist…
“You may say I am a dreamer,
but I’m not the only one…”
Imagine~
John Lennon’s
birthday,
If…
Memories emerge
memories submerge
Thoughts align
thoughts benign
Safe harbor
powerless past
Graceful release
of mistakes
gone by~
Forgiveness embraces
blank spaces and
what it cannot forget,
or remember.
A bone knowing
better left dead.
Powerless,
benign
A lost moment
in time…
Beautiful Loser
it was never your fault
beautiful loser
don’t be afraid to talk.
You are who you are
they created you
they destroyed you
you healed you.
Diamonds and gold
water and air
fire in the soul
you are of this earth
body and soul
rest within your mothers arms
deep blue void
slip away
blue skies~
