As I sit and watch the moonlight vibrate on the horizon tossed from wave to wave a tear drops down my cheek.
I wish you were like the shells I’ve collected through the years. I know they can’t wash away anymore
You smell of incense and fire. I breathe you in. Consumed – I burn in your presenc… I have found ecstasy In the darkness
Living without you On a love restricted diet Starving in the shadows Turning I saw your face on the wa…
Children swing north to south on grey rusted chains - red to them. Seasons move,
If the sands of time that I have spent in tears were poured on me I would be crushed in a single moment.
I was a sailor of broken ships Eternally lost to the sea until one day in November I was washed on a vacant shore And buried in the secret of the sa…
I have not seen of gods only men lying on their backs in the dust and children
The rain is like an old love song. It’s been with me many times before, to call me to sleep
Religion makes devils of us all. Pain puts things into perspective. “In the beginning...” we asked our… “Who we are, where we are and why… and we invented gods.
So many lost among battlefields and blood spills Letters written and never sent.
Sitting on silent drift the ocean beside me. Wrestling waters paint the shore as the brush
This is my first poem to you. They’ll be many more as long as there are seasons to write them in.
I left today or did I? I kept telling myself that I was going home so I could be alone
Riding to the water’s edge that da… Her and I on horses she’d ridden many times before.
