Pulling darkness from the skies,
spilling ink within these eyes.
Dreams invading something deep,
Now awakens, once asleep.
...
I fall between want and need,
looking on either side
and back again.
Debating, hesitating, fixating
...
Love is never silent
as its smile speaks quite clear,
Love is never absent
as its thoughts are always near.
...
In the shadows dance the questions
in their midst all answers rise,
With each day appears the glimmer
sailing through all truth and lies.
...
You didn't see
perhaps no one did...
Slipping by silently as it turned
and entered.
...
Blueness blowing through me
with the coming of a season's last hurrah,
Hints of sallowness and indifference
spilling through it all.
...
Past the hills and through the trees,
where the skies meet the seas
Is a place of beauty and ease.
You will find time resides
...
Waiting as morning lifts these weary eyes,
laying unconcerned as night whispers goodbye.
Like lilies in springtime which fail to ever bloom,
I sealed all feeling, as yearning lay entombed.
...
As ground is cold and skies are filled with ice
A burden bound in chains of self suffice.
What rests upon this soul of love is weak
As love forlorn has conquered me complete.
...