Dancing Birds
I will plant and grow
My garden for you
Every rose in full bloom
As red like crimson
Never wilting
Petals to remain strong
She loves me
Through this garden
She becomes the swan
Dance under falling stars
Fires to sky our rising hearts
Dusk & dawn how do I adore
Send me so softly kisses
Our own garden to love
With our own wings
Do we make the butterfly sing
Magic moments may always hold us
Together through every adventure
Shall we find the time to spend
In our wonderland of Eden
Softest Sky
Luckiest of eyes to see
This picture of perfection
Every sunrise
For it shines so bright over me
The blooming glow
Cover the fallen snow
May it wash over me
Wrap me so tightly
Arms that never surrender
This worldly vessel
Sleep my beauty
Peaceful dreams of the serene
Angels with invisible wings
Do exist
For can it be real
Lucky I am
To see the greatest gift
Fall over me
Question marks this timestamp
As in servitude to a treasure map
Fading dream, why do you leave?
Edges of Fall
Eyes washed with sunrise
New visions of picturesque skylines
Do adorn my far gaze
Tasting palette for visual symphony
She emerges from the glowing star
Kissing the worlds edge
Where life begins
The never-ending eclipse
Minds realign to reminisce
For each day that cometh before
Be a myth, a dream of sleep
That I thought exist
To witness such beauty
Be it the first day I truly live
She cannot be real
So close to moments perfect
Gazing Eyes
Eyes washed with renewed pride
New visions of picturesque skylines
Shall adorn my reaching gaze
Find me a guide to this bending maze
Tasting palettes for visual symphonies
She emerges from this glowing star
Kissing thunder with dying lips
Where life shall begin
The never-ending eclipse
Minds do realign to reminisce
For each day cometh
Bare shame to fallen promise
Luck be defined to witness such beauty
If today be the first to live without truancy
So close are we to a grandeur dream
We have to be sight unseen
Festive Pictures
Should the summising of happy never change
Be it what still remains be the stain
On the carols we sung of better days
For no pain be pleasure without the rain
These happy faces we see in our plates
Around this table that be serving cheer
When the silent night
Was of nervous anticipation
For even without a chimney present
Should what we wish
When we cannot get to sleep
Be a pleasing sight when reaching its destination
Little eyes open even before the sunrise
See the excitement of life in their eyes
Upon the bed do they jump with anticipation
For parents it be the perfect destination.
Christmas be the festival of festive feats
A festivus of the rest of us
Those grouchy grinches
Finding Your Fight
I wanted another poem but the words escape me. In hope shall days find you well, for good fortune favours the brave. The birds whisper that you are indeed the personification of courage. To inspire the uninspired we look inside to find the strength we need for the people we love and support. When we lie in bed and stare into the tempting darkness, we may find the mind can wander and explore, shall it aspire for new things or reflect on the days events.
In those moments that we start to fret on possible mistakes made. One must remind the mind that the intangible quality of the human is our imperfections that make us who we are, give us character, cute charms. Embrace who you are as unique and exceptional. Be the strength needed to inspire those around you to better days.
Kingdoms of Past
Pushing through the piles of ash
Long ago did the fire quell this longing life
The smell ever present of chaos by words of cruelty
Be they false kings of snakes and women
The bronze crowns that sit on the heads of dead men
For no righteous words they speak
Poisoning wells from whence we drink
Watching crying mothers bury their heaven
Throwing charms to a flying dream
Streams of lost souls do we paint the horizons
At dusk do we see our two suns
Take me their in conscious stare
No cover be so blind to eyes that can’t shut
I see with new vision ever clear in the glass mirror
One for each to spy our true crime
Wonder like I never knew before
Come to me as I pull down the sky
Give ms the ravens eye
I see through each timeline
Say goodbye and no kiss shall I find
Look above to see the glory
Hanging toes on tangled torments
See them shine in all the smiles
Sparkle in Sun that never sets
The Sacrifice
How I miss the feeling of want
For once did I stare into eyes that melt my world
Hold me this morning as we warm each other
Your human heat dispenser unit did you call me
Our naked bodies just holding this moment together
Memories I hold so close and tender
I keep you safe there my treasured love
Hold her dearest star with mother
Be warm and held forever
Do not worry or fear for me
I will find my way to new day.
Leave me you must for no memory hold me steady
If I fall to far, be love of all things for me
A kiss to all that sit in the sky
Lion Heart
Dreams give birth to our garden of fairies
Minds that once saw through time
Stress comes to rest as veiled life
Turn back a page of still framed albums
Leave a note to memories that resonate
Learn through a repetition of mistake
Wise faces shall toast to every sunrise
Still perpetrators of the curious mind
Are we fickle like a small tree
No figs do we grow on thee
Where did the robin go that sat on me
Perched on a sloping branch
Each feather it should drop
Be the falling embers of scarlet letters
Life is ever the seductive temptress
Traverse the mind and find
Soothing waters of silent mother
Skip your stones or build your thrones
Let the ripple be a monsoon for change
Dance with your shadow and take breath
Dressed in our very best regret
No voice for protests of inner strength
Face yourself as the mirror reflects
Can it be true what thou see
A facade to cover that Lion Heart
Rise again to face what army makes haste
Negative minds tend to unwind
Find yourself and be second to none
Be LION HEART
Be the power of one
A New Hope
Shades of yesterday
Still perpetrate the ever curious mind
Water running through old hands
As wise faces toast to every sunrise
See the best dressed
Draw eyes that frown
Or be the scorns absolution
A fairy dream built to give
The ever rising imagination
Room to become
Are we fickle like the small tree
With no fig shall grow
No robin to perch on our head
Life ever be the temptress
Aquire days to imprint old ways
That at times be so delicate or decayed
City of Lost Children
The turning hand on tables of ritual
Flaunting stick of crow bone with feet
Our safe haven in desp spiritual
World turns dark and is closing
This harmony will thaw what is frozen
Spin with ribbons of red roses
Each note invokes a deep thought
Shall I gift thee times fable
Lost hands never turn in heavy sand
Fall deep underneath the watchful cat
Hybrid entity for no vanity be needed
Secret mirrors the seers can peer through
Like looking at an ocean captured in glass
Chance meetings of season greetings
Once in year do they dance with manifestation
In the forest where creatures glare with malice
Wear their antlers as they drink from the chalice
Bold men speak words assumed heaven sent
Life be more then a shiny diamond
Don’t let the young be lost to worlds edge
Never we forget as a new light beckons
Taste the salty air our mighty Captain
Sail to unveil the city of lost children
Mirrored Imperfections
Perfections in small moments
May they hold us
Through our dark times
Finding beauty of life
In simple smiles
Do not put yourself on trial
You are the definition of perfection
Never yield to any altered suggestion
Be the space in your happy place
Where we find ourselves at peaceful space
Life is collecting moments
Throw it away or own it.
Pleasant Places
Pleasing pleasantries
Do I ask the disarray
Of life and love
A slight bow
With slanted gaze
For if I was to dance
And ask the air to return my dream
An apology carries a feather
Glorious trade I dare say
Have this my dearest sky
A dream upon no vison seen
Fly my kite to reach end times
Bravest man to ask open skies
Kindest night O heavenly sight
Be my strength as I leave space and time
Shall I lead the way
For the first step is with the right
Be it a tuxedo with no bow tie
Or the tango of life
Family Ties
Family ties be the ribbon of suprise
That wraps us to a happy bow tie
Look to the sea of brown eyes
A rare treat for the punctual of precious time
What a gift to recieve on ones birthday
Generational splendour on display
Sight forever held in her mind
Reasons we fight to survive not hard to find
Laughing with tales so tall
Echoe through life for us all
With small quandary to squabble
For Mother it be no trouble
Fateful stares from eyes that no one dare
No price could ever trade or borrow
This love we surround ourselves with
Through all of life today and tomorrow
We send this love to those who rest and wait for us
As they too join us in grand smiles
Eat well this day for it is your day
Queen for a lifetime
The reason if ever needed be present
All around you is the power of presence
Love is Life
Life is Love
Family be the reason to never notice the difference
A Mothers Labour
Basins to wash our hands for we must wash, wash, wash
Clean ourselves from days of toil and moving soil
Mother calls us to the table of silence
A prayer of thanks to all that care to hear
I look with baron eyes at empty plates that stare
They show us a sad face
Mother does not care at all
For we must finish what we have and give thanks
So tomorrow help may find us
Time to wash our plates and clean around mother
For she remains ever still and silent be lost words
Mother doesn’t move, doesn’t breath, ever so still
She left us long ago when winter was warmer
The voice she used an echo no more
Back to work on breaking the earth
When is she returning to hold us stronger
Forgive me Mother dearest
Our best is yet to be near us
I will make you beautiful once again
When brother returns with light so we may mend
The dark cloak speaks in foul tongue
Of how we failed and Mother comes undone
Not alive nor dead be them
Just persecution for our labour in destitution