I have searched and searched for someone... I’d buy roses just like my father bought my mother

As I sit and watch the moonlight vibrate on the horizon tossed from wave to wave a tear drops down my cheek.

Children swing north to south on grey rusted chains - red to them. Seasons move,

I have not seen of gods only men lying on their backs in the dust and children

Sitting on silent drift the ocean beside me. Wrestling waters paint the shore as the brush

At times I may speak too much of the sea. That is where my last lover came from,

You smell of incense and fire. I breathe you in. Consumed – I burn in your presenc… I have found ecstasy In the darkness

Like winter trees that dance with the wind bare its leaves

So many lost among battlefields and blood spills Letters written and never sent.

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.

Living without you On a love restricted diet Starving in the shadows Turning I saw your face on the wa…

I left today or did I? I kept telling myself that I was going home so I could be alone

You will not remember that day, that feeling of morning when we were held one to the other my laughter

A sight this winter beach all white and desolate. I guess even the sea