On the Bedouin of soul fire I wri
Therein lays my heart, my mind, my
Like dipping lilacs on brimming la
The page, a blank-blackness above,
A pen’s aphotic dance dwells on wi

A mid-summer day presents it’s fir
June bugs hum a sultry sound, as p
Awakened are bold and ignite-ly co
A summer’s green brightened by a n
Turned burgundy wine, with hot ref

I was told while feeling sad, “tur
My heart ponders metaphors, for jo
It reaches towards Mother Nature
My heart becomes the germinating s
My soul is merely a locked door wa

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

In woods blown by a wind’s unharne
On those higher, mightier planes o
Such is cracked mud drinking reple
Liana climbs the art strewn canopy
Liana touches each tree-being, dra

Autumn left a fragrance of bucolic
Honeyfur, cool and crisp, I savor
Moonglades swept away my longing h
Nigh, moonwakes kept their vigilan
At dusk, newfound senses awoke ami

The cocooned creature croons in he
She dreams as her figure transform
No guise can disguise such a visag
Not night
Darkness could never disclose her

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

Falling water of Gods, sculpted o
A swirl of turquoise glacier carvi
A sense for clarity of thought
A continuous being
A hopeful vision

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

Tattered and worn, elegant still,
Antique lace, like circled doilies
Waxy, porcelain pearls adorn you a
Above my head I save my each trea
You dance with sky walkers and dre

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

Set clocks forward
Ring all the bell chimes
Like morning alarms jump starting
This is how morning glory sings
Lifting up earth’s magic within fr

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

Tonight, dreams await a slumbering
I pull my blankets tight beneath m
My every thought stirs like windch
As whilful shutters on breathing s
This is when all my dreams stand r

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

The death hills rolled in clay
Silvery, sheen and sunken stones
They seem to whisper amongst a dar
As night lights lushly soak earth’
There is history written upon the

'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 beheld a million wishes floating
Reveling in thrushes and blushing
Oh, God’s color is brilliance of
Kissing my cheek, my nose, the bac
I love loving those lightning-vibr

Sometimes I'm a bellowing slump—I
Addicted to tears as I grapple my
I paint myself as an addict to dar
How my heart quickens with my tear
I feel my breath hastening, runnin

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

She is a daunting precipice—a parc
Like mystical midnight stars reach
Such is a musing whale leaping fro
This is where earthly tapestries m
Upon entering such throngs she is

Starting anew
With wishes and stars
With new lives and living tabernac
With new shorlines glowing underne
A glimmer

Celestial body composing an orb of
A blue globe encircling brightest
To which we become, as one with he
Tasting her clear waters
As flowers sway with sun and moon,

Listen, to life unfolding like sea
Live at present, with moving winds
Savor—do not worry of boding forth
In winter, glean on nectar of suga
Breath, slowly, Nor’easter dancin

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

How do doves sing love?
Like a mellifluous bell
A mournful coo sung
Like a morning god
Renewing a silent mind

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

Magic, like sparkling dews falling
In her
Compassionate, mother
She nourishes with fruitful fortit
Tranquil, mother

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

Hope is a design of expanding, uto
Hope is a genteel medicine of fair
’Tis magick
An emblem of authentic truth in wh
By and by, vibrantly cherished joy

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

Remember when our love first start
Together we made perfect sense
We walked the same stride and I w
We have babies now, and they keep
I will love them no matter how old

Antiquitas form—possessor of great
A venerable, viridescent growth
A bow towards venus’s anticipation
An equilibrium of harmony
A bearer of nurturing fruit—Apple

To this be true, with thine heart
Live always for a rose’s breath up
Live for hands gentle and voices c
Live for kind words dancing with c
To warm lips and admiring eyes be

I imagine I’m sitting
On the edge of moons
Seeing what is to become
My future
If only we could see what befalls