Mysteries Will Unfurl

the day slowly unwinds
slow ticking of the chime
truck passes by
determined to drive

the night begins to whisper
come wither come wither
Mysteries Will Unfurl
hearken! magic is aswirl

now the heart finds its rest
a bed warm in the nest
a den of solitude
dreams of plentitude

Lay Your Fears Aside

not all paths take us to tragedy
not all ways are filled with adversity
on some the roses bloom eternally
and all wishes are granted promptly

dear dear love
sweet gift from above
Lay Your Fears Aside
let faith be your guide

the world is as bright
as dark is the night
for every shadow you fear
there is glory to cheer

Through Wave Upon Wave

with every new beginning
is some other beginnings end
yeah
as the song instructs us
poetry to the masses

harken now
the keel is ready to plow
Through Wave Upon Wave
so time takes each day

life upon life upon life upon life
spreading in the endless light
of Apollos bold glow
all things do grow

As Much Beauty There Be

dare we to dream
that all could be as it seems
that answered are prayers
that we should heed the soothsayer

my love magic there is
in all that exists
As Much Beauty There Be
as sorrow there is to see

ne'er lose faith among the lions
even they are praying for kindness
so forward boldly we go
come wind, rain, or snow

Because you know I will..

Every Good Deed

we are counting the stars
and it isnt very far
to go to the newest show
right in the front row

we are waiting for the day
when all the good ways
create a chart to see
Every Good Deed
there happened to be

our little she
so happy to be
alive and free
in this place of destiny

Laid Low

Laid Low
by pestilence's blow
cruel cough and fever high
a sound rest was denied

sweet succor came
to a soul made lame
with broths and breads
that all sickness dreads

and behold the sun arose again
a new fire kindled deep within
and threw away winters blues
with new adventures to pursue

Three Thousand Thirty Three Trees Toppled

towards the turmoil
tall tents trapped ten ticks
the tremendous tales the tellers tell
tantalize the thinking tanks

truth! tackles the tarantula
takes twenty twigs to tear time
thespians tickle twelve thunderheads
the tables tilt towards turtles

the tenacity that trees
take towards tomorrow
triples the trembles
the teapots time


did it again

All Things Taken

for sure the sun will rise
the summoning of the tide
the dust flows once more
the light comes to those i adore

the dreams of fragance
are dispelled by mornings tender airs
rise now little angel
the world to you is about to be revealed

venture off again
with the company of friends
new worlds to explore
new beings to implore

amen

Love

such a divine dream
this eternal being
that we call love
the heart of a dove

Bacchus!! Call forth the fizzy grapes!!
Cherubs!!! Ready your Bows!!
the hunt soon begins!!!
let no heart be spared!!!

today is the day that love take flight
with slender arrows of might
and chance becomes a noble friend
who will be willing to let the rules bend

Cupid calls 'Ready!'
his flock of angels is steady
and gabribiel calls the tune
under loves sway all will swoon

and now...
the hunts begins...
loves kingdom never ends

She Walks There...

in a gown of white
gossamer threads that shine in the moonlight
eternally silent
her spirit ever defiant

in the Singing Forest she wanders
a toll of verse she gathers
a snatch of rhyme with a melody
all souls who would pass must please her properly

a great harmony she craves
so she listens listens for the knave
who would capture her heart
with a voice truly special and apart

Only an eyeblink...

has passed and yet over a year has gone by

come now back to the origin - my center

new discoveries - new friends - the world is so wide

so many ideas

share them i shall...

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

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 dedicated to love

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.