GlowDoes darkenthis skyfar from eyestwinkling starsthey seem to fallfrom sightwhere oncethey were brightso brightthey musta l w a y sremain sowithinour dreamslike the flickerof dying flamescupped by handsthat can be strongpulsing with the beatof heart'sthat refuse to say 'no'to the death of lovewhilstourbreathtendstheflame'sglow
As the Sun Fadesthis blissthe way in whichit sets asidedaily lifeto spendthe first momentbeneathbroad leafy frondas it starts to raina patter of dropsmelodiusto my earsbathedin twilit lightas the sunfadesfrom the land
Melody of Rainthroughdark skyfallsa melody of rainto light uponcalm motionas silent wavesare born
Days that have Gonebalancedis the pastdaysthat have goneon beforea flow of movementin which peopleall aroundsome even stopto make soundsin days gone behindthe view of tomorrowpresentis peacecolour in vibrancyfeeling of handssparkling coloursnew eyesto make me smilefor the minuteswithin a daythat slowly turnswith moving sunlightinto the uncertaintyof unmade handrailsnot yet marking outechoes of pathsfor tomorrow's walktomorrowis a future unseenlike the lightbehind mereflected in mirrorwhere promisesjust somehowseem emptytheir substanceunable to stay formedbefore my gazewhich only looksfor familiar answersin moment'sthat I know
All the Same Dreamwhengoodbyeis what webelieve inthesemomentslittle packetsof timethat go onto makeup our livesitcan bea blessingsometimesto close eyesexhalingunseen airtouchingeverythingaroundinsideoutsideit's all the samedreamwhereweseefeellovetrulyunderstandourselvesknowledgethatwhat we seebehind closed lidsis the culminationof every momentin time
This Silent BeatDreamingthat my heartbelongsto two livesthissilent beatbeginsas I holdin syncmy belovedupon arm
WORDLESS WORDSThe writer attempts to writeDescribing the indescribableLimiting the limitlessNaming the namelessA thousand lines of inkWritten a thousand waysCannot describe love The abstract emptinessThe beauty of colourThe sorrow of lonelinessBurn every bookDestroy every lineAn alphabet of ashesMeaningless is knowledgeWithout experienceWorthless are wordsWithout practiceReading what is writtenIn ignorance remainThe subtle realityBeyond all language
DREAMING A DREAMI have a dream that I am in a dreamAnd in that dream I am asleepIn this dream my eyes are openAnd I see that the dream is a dreamThis dream that is within a dreamIn this dream I then close my eyesFalling asleep to that dreamDreaming of being beyond a dreamThe only dream that is not a dream
Pharaoh of My HeartSomewhere deep within my heart,a pharaoh holds an ankh-shaped key,guarding the corridors of his loveuntil time beckons us to be.As shifting currents in the Nile,he alters my soul upon a sea,and in his eyes my essence wadesuntil time beckons us to be.The oil may try to relinquish light,or let dusk settle there between,but even still, we'll hold our willuntil time beckons us to be - Until time calls for us to fallinto each other's armory,and behold the beauty of a sunfrom an ancient dynasty. There is a pharaoh in my heart,and forever I will lie with he,until the clock of scarabs unlockand time beckons us to be.
An Adieu in Dew for YouAn Adieu in Dew for YouPour me down into your branches,Where rain dared not go.Where sunrise sets a morning,Above the blame below.Whisper secrets through your leaves,Rustle dreams of love to me.Between the sunshine and the sinners,Let only our love be.But oh, the twilight hastens,The day into its' bed,Your wooden feet can't follow me,Where rivers rest their head.To leave you now is torture,I see sap fall down your face,For rooted feet can't follow heartsWith rushing water's haste.I loved you once forever,And lo, I love you still,Though I could never change your mind,And you can't change my will.But when each morning's dew,Rests softly on your eyes,Know that is but your running love,Kissing you goodbye.