A Place I Used To Go

My eyes look outward, see all this bitter cold. My sight sees mischief, so my anxieties take hold. Where I am looking is not supplying calm that I thought would be there; I see visions of black. I must shed all this fear and awaken my strength from depths of my tears struck me blind…

Beyond A Cold Breeze

A soul takes me, to edges of seas. At times breeze chilled I receive. Colors do leave leaves in a tree; reborn are green unto the spring. A cold approach, make tears most. Fallen is a hope in cold’s growth. This ship I’m on, warmth my song, fathoms beyond heals my wrongs. My ears need…

Tender Tears

As if on a crucifix, in sacrifice you cry. Give my cup a tear so my soul survives. You precious weep nights before sleep. You have a heart a blue heat I’ve seen. Luminescent glow from eyes do grow up to me then win over my bent soul. Embrace the night in it you are…

The Moon And I

Me and the moon, we have a history. It shows me things in sunlight unseen. *** Night it consumes, it does cool down, what sun scorched under feet ground. *** The birds a silence, the trees but forms of shadows lit glow the lit moon adorns. *** Today I rise in here then lay my…

What The World Can Not Touch

In the light all I do can be seen. Thankful am I for times I can dream. All the weight the world can compile can hold down and even the strongest defile. The chaotic winds chill the purest souls, toss us about at times beyond control. So hard we try trying to touch the sky….