Where do the children play?
Are they happy,
in thoughtful consequence?
...
To hold you in my arms once again
Even though you are no longer here
But in a different place
...
May we be?
Asleep in pastures of lastly thought
Shall we soon see?
...
What is this symphony,
that holds in solemn embrace?
Like a novice,
that lays down his tools
...
You cast your spells,
where even faith is questioned on market value
Ranked in competition,
like petty bargaining on a stores display
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Moonlit fragments
Speckled they lay,
grasping upon an Angels dawning
Through the eyes of Prayer
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The sword is drawn!
Lain in crystal,
From its once grounded scabbard
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A dragon of brass,
permeates a door through open space
Vesting upon an endless universe
Distant echoes promenade in rightful place,
...
Brushed aside and torn,
Born on wind.
Chanced in air like a lambent seed,
Felled into the thickets.
...
Angels endure the confusion of war.
Plush in timeless traverse,
Both sides, stitched in distress.
Someone dies,
...
For the children in wait,
How they yearn to see
Molten to memory,
How they strive to be
...
Beneath your frozen mind, to the currents that flow.
No more are thoughts as stilled and hidden,
Even underneath your boundary set below this dark sky,
Void of emotion, shaded in gray,
...
While we wait and pause,
we see that meager space
in between the swallow of clouds
Constructed within a gaze,
...
An opening of heart,
left somewhat ajar
Amatory blessings,
upon a sounding afar
...
As we are told
Walk the ancient halls of our enchanting dreams
Thoughts in gold
Weavers of light threading sun & moonbeam
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A Gently Caress
I give to you, a gentle kiss
Enticing passion,
shown of assist
Desirous bodies, lustful in want
An applauding essence,
of justly confront
You are as a ripening flower,
bound of fleshy bloom
Unfolding pedals,
layered in bearing assume
A heightening passion,
of higher admire
Filled with vigor,
suggestive desire
Extravagant pleasure,
luxurious wallow
Pretentious hunger,
passionate swallow
I have come upon you,
in lavish shower
Caressed of wanting blush
soothed upon,
ever devour