You will not remember that day, that feeling of morning when we were held one to the other my laughter
At night I’d sit at my window and watch sidewalk strangers passing in the illumination of moon and streetlight
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.
If the sands of time that I have spent in tears were poured on me I would be crushed in a single moment.
I have not seen of gods only men lying on their backs in the dust and children
I wish you were like the shells I’ve collected through the years. I know they can’t wash away anymore
So many lost among battlefields and blood spills Letters written and never sent.
You smell of incense and fire. I breathe you in. Consumed – I burn in your presenc… I have found ecstasy In the darkness
A sight this winter beach all white and desolate. I guess even the sea
I left today or did I? I kept telling myself that I was going home so I could be alone
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…
Sitting on silent drift the ocean beside me. Wrestling waters paint the shore as the brush
Like winter trees that dance with the wind bare its leaves
As I sit and watch the moonlight vibrate on the horizon tossed from wave to wave a tear drops down my cheek.
Come with me and I will paddle us across the south side of heaven. I’ll spread out a handful of stars