Fawning from distances locked with
A mystic fire ignites, ever warmer
‘Tis depth in his stare, as his cl
To dancing trees, as spring deligh
As seeds of earth bud, mossy flowe

Words come like marching men in ba
They, brave hearted stones—steady,
Their chests like Eagle’s breasts
Porous fields of mud, ready to soa
Birthing history—the fight song

‘Tis eventide, when all is stilled
Dark and dimly blue, nightly cappe
White magic drizzles, dancing on w
The Christmas fairy nigh approach
She, antiquated gypsy star

2 bear stops, of grizzly grey and
Mamma Black, and cubs, enjoying a
Geysers bubble; pressure ignited
Hot boiling dew rises as bison tak
Springs run hot

We argue of creation and God’s tr
In her perfection she denotes
With each star synchronized, in ha
For one alteration could cause a d
Her science surely precise, as ear

Blazing rose
A citrus sweet of delectables, del
Passions, anew
Not like passions red, of boldness
‘Tis a fire’s passion—hot carbuncl

(He), a CORE
Brightly spinning golden—summoning
An eternal destiny
Harnessing strength in sacred nobi
Wisdom

I write freedom with the sound of

Fairy-rose lagoon
A prim blush of sweetest pith
Innocence in heart
Pink, calming lagoon
A crux of gentility

Spring was our birth
A season of airy hycinths and viol
Summer produced a jungle
A juncture, wild and spellbound by
Autumn relinquished a solemn breez

I want to sing like song thrushes

'Tis garden dusk embellishing a wh
She is like red roses, queenly amo
As fairies kiss her petals—she wel
Her thorns distance those who woul
Her red emboldens with Autumn’s p

I could smell rain saturating air,
As I sat on my concrete porch—its
As my heart quickened, I could se
I envisioned him looming in the pi
His beady eyes of black beckoning

Through a vision of the past
I’m looking at little hands restin
I’m holding him more gently than
In a moment bringing me my greates
He is so small and fragile

In trial we struggle like the last

You grow on sandy blankets, like s
You dip toward a sky’s dotted and
You soak beneath heaven’s lampligh
Stars bow to your gaze and a dry,
You are an oasis of pungently swee

A lily folds in upon dusk til a br
Her grace tilts towards brightest
Gracefully tipping, her milky tide
Lily, grace
Fair; drunkin in sun hues and morn

Sleepless, I am
As a breathless, stainless night t
Noises of my house awaken
My pillow is a rock beneath my res
Dreams awaite me, sifting through

Lost in this ocean, where all my d

Frost touches tree pines, as sun s
Near, are those fairy silver-sheen
Cold, this icy bend, illuminated b
Where lakes froze, and those spiri
All is genteel & kind—quiet as tho

Politics, what say ye?
May you play the game fair?
This is only a wanton wish
A fools hope
My hope

Blue forest cradled by mystic eart
Enchanted blue forest, rising from
In my dreams she awakes, wed to a
She is shadowed by kingly mountain
She is dotted by a lustrous tinge

In my dreams a sylph sang whilst s
Thus, such a sylph's purging delig
There, a water nymph glistened as
Near this aquamarine diamond of se
There, a centaur galloped swiftly,

Love concords, like similes in nat
Forever promenading silent truths
Procuring a beautiful earth where
Creating a single beating heart
Tis’ timeless are the enduring, to

What is Earth?
Earth is but a parceled reef, pung

An orchestrated dream of symohonic
Gliding feather flanked pens, like
A mind’s generating seeds of color
Stamping notes on pale paper; the
We are wordsmiths, beating life in

I reach for gold in a billion stra
Tears long for my soul’s rapture a
Treading stronger waves I go—they
I reach for a sun’s unreachable hu
A spirit whispers, ‘STAND STI

Like the immortal throngs of a whi
She lives within abodes of grace b
Her living wisdom dances on azalea
Her creative expansions climb mead
She glows in dresses of mauve suns

Drawn with a burnished ink—a Tige
An illuminating spirit of élan ele
An agile grace unseen in cloaking
A quiet gallop of balletic grace
His eyes like lanterns in sanguine

She hangs on my wall—a maiden of
To death she sailed away whilst wr
her hair, like spindled gold spun
She sings her mournful song with m
Her touchless dalliances rest insi

My soul is a vital force, a sculpt
She has countless fibers and layer
My depth
She is a phantom I least know
A shadow hidden

A song, not sought, intruding
Robbing my fairy dust–my happy tho
A song, stomping loud and robust u
She hovers over me, a dancing bonn
What a blue, warm haven she is upo

I want to be as earth’s salt
I want to decorate pages with phan
I want to find gilded words trappe
I want to wield my imagination’s e
I want to reach for depths within,

I have spaces, yearning to be fill
In my heart(depths of colorful hor
In my soul(love’s everlasting ghos
Between my toes(warm oceans of gen
Between my fingers(intertwined wit

My bloodlines—strings on harps rip
Waves lifting—gone, soaked up by g
The bygones of waning moons, melte
My bloodlines stir compasses insid
To trees binding threads of vines

Classic are darling vines—strong,
Catching mine eyes’ deepest inquis
Crowned leaves heavy by a fruit’s
Relinquishing delectable, sweet ge
She seeks inside for wide, whisper