As I sit and watch the moonlight vibrate on the horizon tossed from wave to wave a tear drops down my cheek.
So many lost among battlefields and blood spills Letters written and never sent.
Like winter trees that dance with the wind bare its leaves
I was a sailor of broken ships Eternally lost to the sea until one day in November I was washed on a vacant shore And buried in the secret of the sa…
Come with me and I will paddle us across the south side of heaven. I’ll spread out a handful of stars
If the sands of time that I have spent in tears were poured on me I would be crushed in a single moment.
You will not remember that day, that feeling of morning when we were held one to the other my laughter
Religion makes devils of us all. Pain puts things into perspective. “In the beginning...” we asked our… “Who we are, where we are and why… and we invented gods.
At times I may speak too much of the sea. That is where my last lover came from,
I have searched and searched for someone... I’d buy roses just like my father bought my mother
Children swing north to south on grey rusted chains - red to them. Seasons move,
This is my first poem to you. They’ll be many more as long as there are seasons to write them in.
I wish you were like the shells I’ve collected through the years. I know they can’t wash away anymore
You smell of incense and fire. I breathe you in. Consumed – I burn in your presenc… I have found ecstasy In the darkness
We slept within the same sphere captured happily under morning’s dew. As children
