like peace

like to speak words of peace
which have no value
to trade for gain
words of love are bartered
prayers unto a queen bed alter
 
peace is within like light
yet strengthen your resolve
and it will not shine
humble yourself unto
no greater then I than you
clouds fade upon your soul
soft hues rest upon your eyes
content becomes the means
there is nowhere to go
for we are here
 
I have my soul, I pray
I have the debt of sunrises
and breathe upon infant lips
to ever must I pay
just for the privileged of an awaken day
 
my peace like love lies beside my soul
stilled once rushing winds
silenced on peaks
it repose beside me
like a familiar ghost on barren sheets
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Heading down I5 to see my baby
Two short days without dope
Hopefully it will be two short years
And if you’re still here
 
Didn’t bring any weed to keep me
Cause my baby’s arms are all I need
Two short years I hope th’ll be here
and if you’re still, I swear
 
Wrote my album of love and submission,
tattered between On a razors edge,
and slowly I found the reason,
just to please
 
As soft LED light glows, upon your
Body like moonlight upon silk that is your soul,
and I only want to press upon
the gleaming glow of your soft cue skin

seals and eaves

Like snow pressed upon a window seal

My emotions are upon my heart

I felt nil for so long, now I feel deeply

May I say your beauty much like your eyes

Are eternally pressed in my heart’s index

For now that I feel I must confess

Every motion of my soul moves

In content with your splendor

As wind rushing under the tall eaves

My soul as well rushes for that which you gave me

poem pretence

The veil of yellow light that is secreted from the sun light
The pearl glare of moonlight casting down from the night sky
The softness of floral pedals the freshness of awaited rain
The sound of silence in the trees while the birds sing with glee
The symphony of the tide and as the drum so crashes the waves
And all of wonder proclaim and man bows unto her beauty
And nature forgive thy sins and love begins again

movement of the tide

Mountains fade and the seas reside to time once whence was
A shatter of clusters already there my heart feels no change
Quaking may erupt and all that was, was ever a dream
For the mended splinters do not make the whole that was nil
For what could life seem in the mind helps the reflection in my eyes
A tipper and a tap, a gentleman and a sorrow
For how can I ever see pass that which shadows me
Upon a cry a newborn gives unto the breath behind death
I have not cursed thy life nor whimpered long from defeat
But I can never cease to smell the sweetness of solidarity
yet feel the empty presence planed upon my side
in the future where my hope no longer abides,
you may quester what man whimpers such a mournful woe
and I say a man who has felt what is to come and what is to go
time is no longer so; it has always been a reflection of movement
much as movement and not time gauges our life
I feel it is for I to see the changing of my tides, and where they will soon reside

autumn dear

The leaves fall from the elm and fir trees
Fall upon the green earth to become new loam
The songs of autumn are a serenade to the chilling wind
Why my dear do you fear the season change

The doe will continue to wonder the owl will still who
The fall shall bring a winter I know but it must be so
For my dearest do not fear that which always comes
For it is a motion of the wheat that grows thus unto the mill

For natures harvest is the autumn and for it to feed it must be so
Whatever dim skies and raining days and nights you shall see
I promise that that you will always have:
The sun to see, the air to breathe, and the moon to dream, my dear