i can shine your armor and make ready placing arms and legs in encouraging you to be steady as we start to begin
the understanding can be had as we sleep at night may we play in that land the land of spirits
a funny thing about poetry is that you can paint any mask with color and hue, of your choosi… weather belief or doubt or dare will some times make you stare
the tender curls of the leaves bring the gardener to his knees to touch the softness, stroking it… it’s not time dear to go into hidi… stay and splay your beauty more
maybe there’s another way a better way a tidal way that’s not dreary bleak or dark
she set the easel up steadying the back leg with an old glue tube while raising up in her chair she spots it, there it was,
reflecting my Father brings light to the darken glass mirroring His love will be my home pass
with hardness of heart great gnashing there will be lost in eternity if one came back they would see
such imagery... as i was coming home this morning.… then reading the imprints you left… lightly dancing on the soft pink c… over the white horizon in the mor…
i think time stop or is standing s… so still that you can’t see the wh… as the sun kisses upon your sill maybe paw prints will design the f… once again this might be a hard pi…
shy timid in a way that makes the blood warm, beating as it pump… the words from the finger tips creating it’s own world - to live… or dream of, the stars tell the st…
the identity of one being ripped a… as if covered by the snow with each layer the complexity rises in the melting pot
the bray is gay in may sway will be okay display the tray play today pay and replay
the whole house was going to town blinking in timed segments dazzling
turning the faucet on and asking for something and out it pours, free flowing and full of color, abstract for the eye to see