in this globe i am alone or they are in a globe with different rules, ideas and plans no cracks get in the way
abstract paint i did again after many years gone by forgot the feeling of the strokes mixing of hews to blend much like poetry, never seeing
learning from history only to follow their steps as eternity rolls or calls us home
tracking the shadow of the bird to know the hearts desire is all the people heard in s.o.s. through the wire with out being a liar
or begins as the key climbs the string hey kite, what are thee to me for i say when you fly the cords of my mind
i would like to exhale on a fiddle… tap dance on the king’s crown perish in the fire, with you looki… some duck in aisle to hide from th… gathering of these could bring a s…
As the last note is played and you consider the stalks that are being beaten down outside your window and ponder the image in the mirror
it just comes to me o yeah, that would be good in a poem so i write the line
the water paints blend as i try to share my oil with you, helping to keep your lamp bright, as the coming comes can i go with you
i weave the butterfly hairs into your looks and they look like feathers blowing in the airs with no one to read the book the tongue stopped by time
the tales find words in them the weepings from the finger print… speak through words UN-know little smears of oil mixed with du… pressed down in ink, some would sa…
the goose bumps resonating essence leaking out as emotions
looking down at the smooth stone that i just picked from the creek and as the water evaporates i ponder the meaning of your words gently pecking your cheek
as the hearts truth was once told on gray with red letters to match the blood spilt from it’s top, with the cap
i know how it is to be done but wonder if it really is won the mixing and dealing is dealt with all these feelings what shall… with out the silver lining - desti…