You and I are together still
With our dreams that never change
Days of tomorrows to fulfill
With a feeling to work with and rearrange
Yesterday had its moments gone by
Something we couldn't fully work out
Like the clear faraway blue sky
That in our heart is and there about
Dreams are going never to come back
Each their footsteps into the faraway past
Nothing remembered in their vanished talk
That is now forever somewhere lost
Affections are for each their living
Pleasures of things that never were before
Minutes and hours to each other giving
With an aim that never is to be too sure
Affections are for each their living
Pleasures of things that never were before
Minutes and hours to each other giving
With an aim that never is to be too sure
With an aim that never is to be too sure
Sunday, December 9, 2007
Mornings of Freshness Briefs
I have always tried to find
Something that will last
What is left here behind?
In its memory and its past
Something that I knew before
In my heart marked for its while
What the days have in their store
That leads them to each new trial
A love is like a flower growing
In springtime and there on
And then to the autumn's going
To carry seeds that are done
Washing away all the leaves
On to the winter grayly sight
Mornings with their freshness briefs
Falling to diffuseness their light
Everything that we had known
Gone into the passing ways
In to the new roots there grown
Their clusters of cloudlets haze
Something will stand though there
Giving back some satisfaction
Through moments passing here
Each in its habits new interaction
Something that will last
What is left here behind?
In its memory and its past
Something that I knew before
In my heart marked for its while
What the days have in their store
That leads them to each new trial
A love is like a flower growing
In springtime and there on
And then to the autumn's going
To carry seeds that are done
Washing away all the leaves
On to the winter grayly sight
Mornings with their freshness briefs
Falling to diffuseness their light
Everything that we had known
Gone into the passing ways
In to the new roots there grown
Their clusters of cloudlets haze
Something will stand though there
Giving back some satisfaction
Through moments passing here
Each in its habits new interaction
Moments Come and Go
Moments they come and go
Itchy they will fly around
In with December's falling snow
Some love of winter is found
Yesterday is never again born
Only vanishing footsteps going
Through their stepwise worn
Open with the moments flowing
Love is found and also lost
Everything we care to remember
Some are broken double crossed
Like autumn leaves of September
Hours have their threading lines
Waking ways of its stimulations
Summer shade flowers that declines
After its growth and graduations
Moments in their flashy spark
Sinuous in purposes and rationales
Ages in its intentional trademark
Bumper stickers and various decals
Split seconds for each occasion's new
What is love without all this?
Mind games playing going through
After a while we don't care or miss
Itchy they will fly around
In with December's falling snow
Some love of winter is found
Yesterday is never again born
Only vanishing footsteps going
Through their stepwise worn
Open with the moments flowing
Love is found and also lost
Everything we care to remember
Some are broken double crossed
Like autumn leaves of September
Hours have their threading lines
Waking ways of its stimulations
Summer shade flowers that declines
After its growth and graduations
Moments in their flashy spark
Sinuous in purposes and rationales
Ages in its intentional trademark
Bumper stickers and various decals
Split seconds for each occasion's new
What is love without all this?
Mind games playing going through
After a while we don't care or miss
Wednesday, December 5, 2007
Sunshine Burning Smiley Way
There are dreams that come to you
In their blues and keeping on
Seeing gathering clearly through
With everything that keeps them done
Sunshine burning smiley way
Nothing here in its reality
Made of stone or mudding clay
For the eyes to guess and see
And more is coming to its looking
With its ways and game stalemate
Everything for ways of hooking
Taking thoughts and making debate
There you are to where you're bound
Trying to busy your down mind
Straight out lines melodies found
Anything that makes them combined
All is right to its interior canteen
Flowing effortlessly through this space
Everything and nothing in between
Complicated in its too many ways
Like yesterdays just sails through
Full of their own and missing some
Something that's old but still’s new
Within this turning and passage from
In their blues and keeping on
Seeing gathering clearly through
With everything that keeps them done
Sunshine burning smiley way
Nothing here in its reality
Made of stone or mudding clay
For the eyes to guess and see
And more is coming to its looking
With its ways and game stalemate
Everything for ways of hooking
Taking thoughts and making debate
There you are to where you're bound
Trying to busy your down mind
Straight out lines melodies found
Anything that makes them combined
All is right to its interior canteen
Flowing effortlessly through this space
Everything and nothing in between
Complicated in its too many ways
Like yesterdays just sails through
Full of their own and missing some
Something that's old but still’s new
Within this turning and passage from
Craving
The night now dances close
In its nocturnal dance dreams
Like a dark leaved evening rose
With thorns of yesterdays deems
I watch the shadows shift
In to my thoughts I yearn for
And back again to dim drift
To become nothing once more
My heart is beating loneliness
And echoing through its sound
Feelings to turn out to be less
Until they are nowhere found
So much is though hidden inside
In place of the outlying deep
That ruined my wishes or tied
Until their thoughts they sweep
Now abandoned I do crave
For something that's there still
And through the missing pave
To try to find again and fulfill
I watch the shadows dance
In a fluttering beaming light
Weaving the moment’s instance
Through time and missing night
In its nocturnal dance dreams
Like a dark leaved evening rose
With thorns of yesterdays deems
I watch the shadows shift
In to my thoughts I yearn for
And back again to dim drift
To become nothing once more
My heart is beating loneliness
And echoing through its sound
Feelings to turn out to be less
Until they are nowhere found
So much is though hidden inside
In place of the outlying deep
That ruined my wishes or tied
Until their thoughts they sweep
Now abandoned I do crave
For something that's there still
And through the missing pave
To try to find again and fulfill
I watch the shadows dance
In a fluttering beaming light
Weaving the moment’s instance
Through time and missing night
Time Circle of Moods
The waves shatter the restless dark hours
Time circle of moods that come and again go
Like tinctures on leaves or flowers
Those in clusters of buds for moments glow
Minute to minute the light is falling
Vanishing to nothingness or far beyond
Dreams of the night in their magic calling
In their dazzling lurch of shadows dance fawned
Tomorrow comes again with new spring
In blossoms of blue and white together
Touching to brilliant bereavement blooms
Into the blackness with new songs to sing
Imminent brilliant being its bellwether
Departing the woodland silence and glooms
Time circle of moods that come and again go
Like tinctures on leaves or flowers
Those in clusters of buds for moments glow
Minute to minute the light is falling
Vanishing to nothingness or far beyond
Dreams of the night in their magic calling
In their dazzling lurch of shadows dance fawned
Tomorrow comes again with new spring
In blossoms of blue and white together
Touching to brilliant bereavement blooms
Into the blackness with new songs to sing
Imminent brilliant being its bellwether
Departing the woodland silence and glooms
3 Colors
I’m the blue in blue
Feelings of love to you
Needing of sky ways
Dreams coming up and plays
Sunshine golden mood
Clear sky truest food
Anything to believe in
Calmness and steady win
Yellow gold to find
Never to deceive the blind
Tricking the fools in truth
Forever in glinting youth
Summer of flowers small
Beaming of lights tall
Anything or nothing at all
Fool’s gold that'll fall
Red poundings of my love
Sky of the eve above
The danger in winning you
Power to come and renew
Purity of your feeling
Each of my hour stealing
Attracting every good luck
Forever in love stuck
Feelings of love to you
Needing of sky ways
Dreams coming up and plays
Sunshine golden mood
Clear sky truest food
Anything to believe in
Calmness and steady win
Yellow gold to find
Never to deceive the blind
Tricking the fools in truth
Forever in glinting youth
Summer of flowers small
Beaming of lights tall
Anything or nothing at all
Fool’s gold that'll fall
Red poundings of my love
Sky of the eve above
The danger in winning you
Power to come and renew
Purity of your feeling
Each of my hour stealing
Attracting every good luck
Forever in love stuck
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