Queen of Angels...

Her highness sits in anxiety
a daily suffering
of a trip quite present
the tension won't relent

to her country of birth
we go to find what mirth
may be unveiled in a day
in cape town or jeffreys bay

my queen i see you in such stress
my gift to you would be no less
than to carry joy to your spirit
to soothe you with my humble wit

love oh my love
oh my happiness from above
i love you so
more and more
everyday

drawing dreams in wood and stone...

such a fiery bird is she
that sings and frets eternally
ablaze with emotion
like a storm upon the ocean

to capture this gentle wind
must i craft with a bold pen
a thousand times five
verses for her eyes

what a woman they will scream
a spark of life from a dream
a bold adventurer in life
overcoming all strife

i love her so
more and more
everyday

tell me...

your religion - i want to help you believe - you are doing a good job - you look great in that outfit - today is going to be your very best day - tomorrow is sure to be better
ah the sweet suffering of unplanned chaos - does vinegar taste sweeter?

such a short and small glimpse of the cosmo's

tell me your dreams - how wonderful they are - what do they mean - tell me your nightmares - how frightening and sad - what do they mean - tell me your opinion - how cultivated and true - i didnt think of it that way - what do you do for living - how noble or cool - what do you love - what do you hate - why - how wonderful - how evil - what do you dream of
what do you dream of
what do you dream of
what do you dream of

how special
how glorious
that's cool

so do you understand, my little snowflakes

let me know
have a great day!!

where the diamonds grow

she is so much more than special
she is beyond a dream
this angel queen
this wish made real

she walks wrapped in grace
total beauty worn upon her face
am i out of control
to see her wear heavan like a stoll

gentle flowers must envy her
her form causes all blood to stir
sunshine tastes better with her near
and there is nothing
nothing ever to fear

i love her so
more and more everyday

Continued backwards

When will the wagon fatigue? Some snowflakes see a world beyond repair. Striving in their egos to control their flight. Unaware of the storm. Unaware of the wind.

Softly we dance. Is it not enough to caress an angel's wing? Must we grasp a feather as we go by? Fight and fit over a strand of heavan. This is our body broken ourselves. This is our blood shed ourselves.

Covet we shall the starshine. Covet we shall the gentle breeze. The greater story is lost. We are but nails in the greater weave. We are but snowflakes in the universal storm.

Take and eat.

tall trees toppling

Sometimes while dreaming awake i wander wondering wishing white walls would warp

doesnt make any sense does it? but there i am lost limping like loose lame lampreys licking little lilacs

still i love her more than ever, my queen of angels

my little cherub too

is this my legacy to you? my snowflakes... someday soon i will add a paypal link to my site so you may donate to my cause

to write 5000 verses to my queen

i have to eat also

"Arise, Kill, And Eat" Acts 11:7

so did i slay your heart?

Introduction

Some will come as curious. Some will come exploring. Some will come to whip and bind. No universal truths. No final facts.

I love you all, is how I should start. Snowflakes now gather and listen well. You will last only as long as you fall. Dance as beautifully as you can in the wind. Soon the earth shall take you.

Home, she is waiting. With something hot from the oven. My beautiful perfect little girl will dance and demand a hug. I love what I have. I have what I love.

Go in peace.