Darkish Blue

Poem....Darkish Blue

It was Red they said
Peering through a Purple haze
Streak of Amber mixed in Black
Bubbles of Sienna dripping Tan
But so much better that I knew
Behind the Red hid darkish Blue
I peeled back the curtain
They claimed was Red
Visions of Blues streaked in my head
Sienna bubbles filled the sky
And steaks of Amber caught my eye
And I knew before day is through
I sit in wonder at darkish Blue

Let Go

Poem....Let go

Haters hate
And lovers love
Some move on
And some move back
Certainty is not so
And prediction does not know
So let go of what must be
And tie a swing on limb of a tree

Yearning for Red

Poem....Yearning for Red

My passion peaks
With Purple streaks
And in my head
I yearn for Red

And endless days
I spend with Grays
But as I look back
The past turns Black

I look up ahead
In search of the Red
But now that I'm through
The sky is still blue

Conversation

Dark Poem ....Conversation

When it is over
And the Dark creeps in
And what you said
Is not what was meant
And the black crows alight
On an old rusty gate
And talk of things to come
Of strange times ahead
When the old gate creaks open
And tears fill the eyes
In place of conversation

The Dream

Poem...The Dream

I wish it so
That dream recurring
Impossible they say
Wasting your time
But down deep
That urge emerging
A tiny slit in the cocoon
Tiny wad climbing out
Spreading, drying it's wings
My dream is born
In all of it's beauty

Drones

Poem....Drones

And the Raven spoke
Of things to come
Of silver birds in the sky
Of their explosive droppings
Of humans not in open fields
Of their shiny beasts venturing not
Animals again exploring woods and field
As humans hide in fear
Of those silver bird Drones

Remembrances

Poem....Remembrances

I tied a rope around yesterday
To hold back these speeding days
To delay that time ahead
When our hands no longer touch
When that smile no longer lights the day
I pull with all my might to avoid that silence
That steely silence sure to come
When walks are remembrances
And long shadows settle in

Evolution

Poem.....Evolution

And Life said
I want to be
And formed a Speck
Within the Sea

And then Life said
I'm not through
And split It's self
And then made two

And then Life said
I still need more
And split again
And then made four

And then Life said
I need to feel
And formed some cells
To know what's real

And then Life said
I need more than me
To become much more
Than just one can see

And then Life said
I must be free
And developed wings
To soar the sea

And then Life said
I must walk the land
And reach out
To Another's hand

And then Life said
Looking at a star
We must move on
To a journey far

Step Above

Poem...Step Above

A Goal to achieve
A Dream to believe
Emerging from the shadow
A path is displayed
Do I head that way?
Or soar to heights above
To view those obsticles
Not there by purpose
Nor there by design
But for lessons to learn
And joys of discovery felt
Moving to that Step Above

Painting Gray

Poem...Painting Gray

I walk on purple pastures
And float in deep blue skies
And lite on green leaves
With yellow butterflies

And when the evening comes
That reaches end of day
I choose the feather of a dove
To paint the blue sky gray

The Writer

Poem...The writer

A time will come
When future time
Is of little meaning
And the past comes flooding in
Filling those spaces of doubt and fear
Releasing predictions of consequence
But until that time comes
The sky is painted with clouds
Waves slide over white sandy shores
And you are here by my side
Writing those songs of love

Talked to a Leaf

Poem...Talked to a Leaf

Leaf floated past
Colour of Rust Red
Why leave your tree?
A question I said
I did my part bathing in Sun
Making air that you know
And now must move on
For a beautiful Fall show.
But aren't you sad
That your colour will fade?
It is a Journey to be loved
A performance to be made
Now I must move on
And you continue your walk
As we colour the ground
Thanks for the talk
But I must finish my flight
Before coming snows
Turn your walk white
And nip at your nose

Beauty

Poem....Beauty

There are days of bright blues
And there are days of darkened grays
Of streaks of white playing among trees
Of mottled Seagulls over rough seas
But whatever this day brings
And surely it will be
The beauty of it all
Is there for us to see.

Purple Canoe

Poem.....Purple Canoe

I rowed those swift currents
In my purple canoe
Rowed so hard
My arms turned blue

I found myself high in the clouds
My rowing not yet through
You can't get to Heaven sayth a voice
While rowing a purple canoe.

Cloud Talk

Poem...Cloud Talk

Saw a cloud
Looked like a bear
Where are you going
Clouds reply,why do you care
In the next few moments
I'll look like a pig
Or maybe even a tree
What ever I look like
Is not up to thee
So move right along
With your creative flight
For so very soon
I'll be out of sight

Black

Poem.. Black

Good
Badder
Gray
Never do you say
The bad is getting badder
And Black doth head this way

The Machine

Poem.....the Machine

Grays, Browns and Gold
The story is told
Add in Purple streaks
As part of the critiques
And of course blues
For those hidden clues
Is it a mystery
Painted in green
Or just a passing thought
In our machine

You and Me

Poem....You and Me

Stardust flung into the heavens
By hands of Nova stars
To make it's distant journey
Twisting and twirling
In tightning spirals
To form this beautiful Planet
We call Mother Earth
And standing on Her
You and Me
What will our future be?

The Ladder

Poem .....The Ladder

I built a Ladder
To climb high in the sky
To watch tops of clouds
Slowly passing by

Climb higher said a voice
Out of the Blue
You've much more to see
Before you are through

But I can't climb much higher
Will run out of air
And all those below me
Will stand there and stare

Keep climbing it said
And look at the moon
Your secret desire
Will look at you soon

I am so high now
My hands hold on tight
The Sun and the Moon
Now fading from sight

Keep climbing it said
The voice from above
Those stars up ahead
We're put there by Love

On higher I climb
Stars left and right
And in front of me now
Nothing but light

I step off my ladder
Into a World of white mist
Will I ever go back
Will I ever be missed

The voice became clear
Never to be stilled
Go back down
You've more ladders to build

If

Poem......If

If I were a Cloud
I would float out to sea
But first scoop you up
For Vistas to see

Away from demands
Of oft daily grinds
And write on the heavens
In soft fluffy designs

We Heard

Poem....We Heard

It has been said
As we slowly shake our head
That we no longer care
And our feelings are now dead

It just isn't true
The things they said
We were not even there
As we scratched our head

Let's say it is true
The things they said
Just for the possibility
We could get ahead

Slow Descent

Poem....Slow Descent

Dark shadows cross my page
Confusing meanings of words I write
Colours blending and intersecting
Confusing meanings of colours I see
Sounds of groaning and distant thunder
Cupping my ears for danger's closeness
I sit here near pen and inkwell anticipating
This dark poem soon to unveil itself
In script of meaningful dark terrors
And readers to be infected with words
That are disguised for their undoings
Should I give warnings of this poem's intent
Or let Insanity begin it's slow descent

Random Thoughts

Poem...Random Thoughts

What colour is friendship
Does black take us back
Or red move us ahead
Do we reach across purple divides
To offer our support
Or laugh so hard
We let out a snort
And when all is said
And years pass by
Your image is always there
Painted in the Sky

The Puppeteer

Poem....The Puppeteer

He looms over our lives
Those invisable strings
We jerkily climb out of our box
Onto the stage of life
Awkwardly bumping into others
Connected to his desires
Do we go here or there
Do we perform to his demand
Was that a string that broke
That holds up my Ego
Or a special hand twist
To please the crowd

The Wizard

Poem.....The Wizard

I hold in my hand
So sayeth the Wizard
A magic potion
To heal your dark mood
Encantation is a must
Followed by this sign
Which alerts evil spirits
To prepare for their journey
Into other unsuspectors
Drink this dark liquid
Brewed of tombstone moss
And black spiders ground
And dark thoughts will leave you
Not a trace to be found

Sweet Denial

Poem...Sweet Denial

They say it's so
The thing I did
Why point at me
Who do you kid
Ain't no way
I wasn't there
And if I was
I do not care
So move along
Out of my sight
With pointing finger
Closed in tight

Painting My Dream

Was that blue
Or was it rust red
Were those purples
Circling my head
Were those VanGogh yellows
Spiralling dark skies
Or blacks and grays
Where the crow flies
It really doesn't matter
what they may seem
This play of colours
Is painting my dream

Doors

Poem....Doors

I opened the door
And then there were more
Which should I choose
What could I lose
I opened the next
Into another room of doors
Surely this is somewhere
A place with no doors
But as I opened the next
And peeked inside
A room with more doors
And no place to hide
I ventured inside
My courage to rend
opened my eyes
As dream reached an end

Just Because

Poem....Just Because

What a wonderful World this could be
If we could put aside our differences
And make a choice to agree
If we could put aside demanding religions
And all the things that control our being
And marvel at this magnificent Planet
And embrace a new way of seeing
If we could see past those building
their rock wall of rules and laws
And listen to our children's wisdom
Enjoy the wonderful Now, just because

Rhythms Unknown

Poem... Rhythms Unknown

Why? We ask
Do they move that way
Toward an invisable end
Toward an unknown Day
But we must join in
And pretend to dance
And put on our smile
For some future chance

Next Rehearsal

Poem...Next Rehearsal

A play far greater
Than we can write
With cold winds
And rolling clouds
And turquoise oceans
Kissing sandy shores
And creatures from the sea
Calling to you and me
To attend the next rehearsal
On Earth stage to be

Gray on Gray

Gray on gray

What can I say

Black on black

Brings that memory back

Blue on blue

Message seems so true

Red on red

Playing in my head

If what I heard is true

And blue on blue

That she is coming back

And black on black

This time to stay

And gray on gray

Sun Messages

Poem....Sun Messages

Sun sending messages
On lighted spider webs
For all nature to read
Written in a language
Hard for us to decipher
Hard for us to heed

Painted Memories

Poem...Painted Memories

Dark grays streaked with black
Rust reds peeking through
Hints of reds and sienna
On this painting for you

I walk our forest path
Once only us two
I reach for your hand
A touch I once knew

The colours I paint
Rust reds and grays
Are now painted memories
Of those precious days

Thunderstorm

Poem....Thunderstorm

Deep blues turned boiling gray
Distant threats of thunder
Portents for their play
God's with flashing swords
Striking at lone tree
Theatrics out of dark skies
For mere mortals to see
And for their finale act
To impress Goddess dears
A deluge of raindrops
To mimick Goddess tears

Writing on a Tear

Poem....Writing on a Tear

My mind spins
With distant thoughts of you
A blue-green planet fades
In the blackness of space
As I rocket to years hince
With no Sunrise or Sunset
When reality sets in
The love of my life
May not be again
But the promise we made
The love we hold dear
Is written in the stars
And on the glisten of a tear

Capt Rex...Space trip to Planet Gothra

Delusion Blue

Poem...Delusion Blue

What seems to be
Is not what I see
Those things I fear
Seem so near
But sweet Delusion
Serves me true
As my thoughts
Arrange themselves to
A better shade of blue
What of a better shade of red?
Mixing colours in my head
Think I''ll stay with Delusion Blue

Sunset

Poem...Sunset

Yellows and Grays
Make my days
And fading Blues
With sunset hues
And my eyes grow heavy
With darkness soon
And dreams come creeping
From behind full Moon

Bee Dreams

Poem....Bee Dream

From blue to yellow to red
Humming wings in my head
My morning nectar feast
Or cocktail at the least
Cold air starting it's begin
Soon sweet treat not to rend
Continue on with pollen spread
And sweet dreams in my head

The Virus

Poem...The Virus

Inside a movement
Plans to dominate
Threats of terror
To spread misconceptions
That contain no truths
A virus of rationality starts
And speeds it's spread
And soon what seemed a certainty
Is no longer a dread

Lost in rust red

Poem....Lost in Rust Red

Drifting from grays to purples
Knowing my intent is red
But my thoughts are sienna
Swirling VanGoghs in my head
Down this old country road
I drift with autumn leaves
When what do I see up ahead
My favorite colour
Lost in rust red

Artist's view

Poem...Artist's view

Looking at what could be
Torn loose from what should be
A deeper colour of Red
A dark line between two forms
Meaning soaked with emotion
Stepping into a new reality
Closed doors of culture opened
Unlocked by the Artist for the few
To reach newness hidden from view

Retribution

Poem...Retribution

Anger stored for future use
Driven by passions not understood
To be carried out against them
Those chosen without their knowledge
To prove pointless points
Bearded speaker in airy clothes
Spouting this-must-be-done
To please that being above the clouds
And move on to the next Retribution

The Pretender

Poem....The Pretender

What if all we see
Is contrived pretention
Charting a path
Imagined by the pretender
Not traveled by he
But by those who cannot see
The shell game goes on
Displayed by slight of hand
We continue our rapt gaze
Only he will understand

Slide Away

Poem....Slide away

Reaching for a desire
As far away as stars
Not in my knowing
Tis not to grasp
Slippery slope
On which I stand
Desire getting smaller
As I slide away

Butterfly

Poem.....Butterfly

The wisdom of the Ages
Written on a butterfly wing
A tale of effortless flight
Giving us pause for thought
Should we continue
Our brute force living
Or should we relent
With lessons learned
In that effortless flight
Of that beautiful Butterfly

Into a Dream

Poem....Into a dream

What was once here
Now a beautiful memory
A familiar scent wafting past
A smile on a photograph
A voice thought to be heard
An image thought to walk past
An imaginary kiss on my cheek
Love reaching across the Universe
That warm hand holding mine
Walking our familiar path into a dream

Portent....Dark Poetry

Distant thunder in my soul
Rains come and rivers roll
Icebergs fill the Seven Seas
Glacier remnants pass falling trees
Cities flood beyond their use
Equator eruptions from abuse
Emerging darkness not foretold
Endless nights soon turn cold
Endless snows turn landscapes white
Leaves and grasses not in sight
Species gone for naught to eat
Drums of extinction pound their beat

The Painter

Poem.....The Painter

Meandering through Life
Paintbrush in hand
Dabbing purple here and there
Painting smiles on faces
Words Love painted in gray
Adorning old brick walls
Swirling dark blue in the sky
With streaks of VanGogh yellow
I am the Painter

Haste

Poem....Haste

Words spoken in haste
Moving forward like dark clouds
To the heart of my beloved
Impossible to retrieve
Not meant to harm
A lost look in her eyes
Gone is the smile
Dissolving one more stone
From our foundation of trust

Sweet Rationalization

Poem...Sweet Rationalization

Here I stand
Manipulating the truth
To suit my desires
Unaware of consequences
Bestowed to others
As I drown
In Sweet Rationalization

These words

Poem.....These words

Spoken or just thought
These words meant to express
Feelings of gladness and
Perhaps a little sadness
That life has no stopping place
To change what was
Into what could be
But the Planet turns
And clouds re-appear
And my intention to put
Beauty into these words

Colours

Poem...colours

Reds and Blues
Colours I choose
Blacks and Grays
Fill out my days
Splash of Sienna
Worked inbetween
Purple and lavender
Soon to be seen
In my wanderings
Life on display
Stirring my thoughts
This lovely day

Picked Daisy

She picked a Daisy on her stroll
Placed it in her Mother's Soul
That Place of comfort she doth see, a
And in her Soul forever be.....Capt Rex

dark Dream

Faces known from the past
In roles from hidden director
Searching for long lost keys
Nothing for them to fit
Lost inside a city's center
Trying to get to an unknown place
This block seems familiar
A house with no roof
Someone beckoning me in
Dark clouds drizzling rain
I look at her rain soaked hair
She smiles from across the table
Lightning strikes and flames rise
She continues to smile not moving
I gasp for air in rude awakening
And stare into a darkened reality

Collage

Poem....Collage

Moving across grays and browns
On rhythmic waves of body folds
Defying all passersby
To see beauty in it's choreography
Calling assistants to help with collage
Never intended for a Gallery

Dark Poem......Not as they seem

Words spoken with authority
Rehearsed for credibility
Telling of coming dfficulties
If this and that not approved
Words pulled from the past
Words believed once before
And now not as they seem
Like a handful of balloons
Released for all to see
And disappearing into Space

Poem...Unknown Urges

I look at dark shapes
Playing their secret game
Hiding their insideous intent
Will I walk toward their foreboding
And accept their evil into my Soul
I can't hold back their dark promises
Unknown urges move me on

Poem....Silence

This day
In every way
Looking for things to say
To break that stone wall silence
That was once music in my heart

Poem....Letting go

Together as one
Thoughts intertwined
Two wings in flight
Never only one
But that day has come
As surely as storms must end
As surely as rose petals must fall
Our paths in different lights
Clinging to what was one
But knowing one isn't so
Knowing tis time to let go

Poem....Wall of Now

Wrapped around me
That solid Wall of Now
Not penetrated by If, What or When
Blue birds composing their song
Clouds forming mythical creatures
For my interpretation
Not concerned with hours and days
Or things to get
Or to see who pays
Only know this for sure
Thoughts in the Now
Are ones that are pure

Gothra....A Gothic SciFi adventure on Social Media linking Old 14th Century Paris to a mineral rich Planet(Gothra) in a nearby Star System. A SpaceTime Portal is discovered that is being used by an Alien Society, the Gothrans. SpaceShip Mission is on a 20 year mission and discovers a Human, Gwen who was accidentally Ported to the Planet from the Spacetime Portal located on Earth in the City Of Paris. The Gothrans and the mission Spaceship Crew become locked in a psychological battle for control of the Portal. Gwen , a Dark Poet who was rescued from Planet Gothra, Ports to 14th Century Paris and is selected by the King of Paris to be the King's Court Poet. The Adventure switches back and forth between the Dark Gothic Period and the 21st Century with the Spacetime Portal connecting the two. There are possible other Portals on Gothra linking to other Planets which would greatly simplify Space Travel for humans and at the same time possibly interfere with Gothran mining operations in the Galaxy. You can follow the Gothran Adventure at Rexeaglenet on Facebook, Gothra Group.

Poem....no title

Beauty
Standing tall
Floating through air
On wings of a butterfly
Crawling over forest floor
Under shell of mosaic brown and black
In the loving gaze
Between mother and cuddled child
All around it speaks it's timeless tale
Of Life and Love unfolding

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Poem...London Dream

Cobblestones with flickering orange
glisten under the old oil street lamps
Snorting of horses with clopping sounds
Couples in finery head to Castle invite

Tall Clock Tower sounds the hour of eight
Beggers on the street saying their alms
Light foggy mist starting to fall
And London slips into another dream

Dark Poem....I must go

There is a place I must go
A place as cold as fallen snow
Where rows of stone grow like trees
And faded names once did please

A place with blackbirds calling names
And cold silence answering sames
A place of visitors with sad goodbyes
And eternal quiet meets darkened skies

Dark Poem.....Lowly Ink

The chain on her ankle
Connected to old rock wall
A reminder of anger expressed
A symbol of brash words
Flung at his royalty

Beside a goblet of water
A container of porridge
Lies pen and parchment
For her beg for forgiveness
While awaiting her lashes

The Darkness creeps in
Throwing shadows on cobblestones
Would she hold head high
And wait her fate
Or find her future in lowly ink

Letters on a Stone

Poem....Letters on a stone

He gathered wealth
To fill a void
To quench an unquenchable need

He gathered possessions
In many places
Traveled far to see

He made many acquaintances
Those like he
Seeking comfort in more things

And in the end
The things scattered
And He, letters on a stone

Rex

Molly

 Poem...Molly

And then there was One running
Not knowing whether from or to
An unseen light pushing her through

And then there were Two running
Not asking the whats  or why
Only knowing a reach for the sky

And then there were Four running
Getting a glimmer of the Why
Helping others with confidence to try

And then there were Hundreds running
Joy building, shoulders touch
Knowing excuses no longer a crutch

And then hundreds of thousands running
Across vast  Oceans of Blue
Running with Molly with visions anew

Rex 08/2013

Poem....That day

Poem....That day

Seems so far off
That day I walk alone
Your smile a memory
Your touch a tear
But as the rain starts
And as the Earth turns
That day will come
But until that day
We walk together
Holding Hands
I marvel at your smile

Poem....These tangled Webs

Poem....These tangled webs

Spinning silver strands
Of complex thoughts
And compulsions to please
Where nothing can penetrate
The strong web we weave
And in layered complexity
Only we perceive
Life rushed on and
Unknown to us
We continue the creation
Of these tangled webs

Capt Rex

Poem...Things turn on a dime

Poem...Things turn on a Dime

Dark creeps in
Creating weird shadows
Portent of things to come
Feelings of things not right
Feelings of hurried flight
From things meaning harm
Or things hidden in their plots
First rays of morning sun
And fresh air rushes in
And optimism glows anew
And things turn on a Dime

Capt Rex

Poem....It crumbles

Poem.....It crumbles

It crumbles in my hands
Even as I try so hard
To attach meaning
To the pieces of Life
To save the compliments
And never to speak
Things to be done
Or promises to be kept
They slide through my fingers
Like dry Ocean sand

The next step

The next step

For she knows
That which lies ahead
Is in the passion
Of the next step
Taking her to places
Never having dreamed
She would go

Sailing toward Untrue

Sailing toward Untrue

Don't get lost
In the world of things
That brand new house
Those diamond rings
That masters diploma
Hanging on the wall
That new position
Feeling ten feet tall
That object on shore
That love you once knew
Keeps getting smaller
In sailing toward Untrue

King's Poet is chosen

King's Poet is chosen

There he sits
In all his finery
A flick of the jeweled finger
Sending subjects scattering
Writing decrees on parched paper
A battle here and a dungeon there
Candles flicker as Gwen reads
The Court deathly quiet
The King nods and smiles
The king's poet is chosen

Capt Rex

The knowining discerned

Poem...The knowing discerned

It's the dark places
The angry faces
Broken laces
It's the cracks in the wall
The broken tools
The broken rules
It's the missing pages of a book
The unspoken words
The averted look
It's the lessons learned
The gratitude earned
The knowing discerned

That invisable force

Poem...That invisable force

There always stands
That invisable force
Of doubts and predictions
Between dreamer and success
Justfied by rationalized relenting
Perhaps trying anew
Some other day
Perhaps not meant to be
Not coming my way

Poem....Here we are

Here we are

Here we are, Funday
A time to pray
A time to sing hymns
A time to question
A time to say why
A time stand tall
A time to be free
A time to thank Evolution
And all those gone before

Poem....Brand New Tattoo

She soared off on tattered wings
From daily life and what it brings
From other's wants and other's needs
To a beautiful mountain top
Covered with trees
And there She will find
In freshness anew
Her wings are repaired
And a brand new tattoo

Reaching for dark poems

She speeds toward solitude, pieces of her life shedding like windblown shingles, reaching for dark poems to light her way, evening is closing in as shadows confuse, pretending a reality from a fleeting desire

Moon's reflection on armor

Moon's reflection on armor

Oh those tears, coming from my fears, the dark stormy skies, brings images to my eyes, of you on beautiful steed, departing for your creed, moon's reflection on armor, my wait evermore.

Those bagpipes awhining, raised swords ashining, commands being shouted, fearful glances touted, hooves anxious for the charging and you on beautiful steed, moon's reflection on armor, my wait evermore.


Breaking night's dark claims, I hear horses under reigns, moving slowly toward my direction, fear swelling in my projection, beautiful steed not among them, but double saddled I see him, we cling to each other, my wait nevermore.

Simply back away

When I am sensitive
To things others say
And the path I choose
Is not coloured my way
And the sky jagged with their red
But of my choosing deep blue
And life beckons things unknown
Discoveries to be shown
Do I continue with their say
Or just simply back away

Puppet Master

The strings
The strings
The puppet master sings
A little gift now and then
Words of love thrown in
He watches you dance
He expertly pulls the strings
You melt in jerking moves
Forever the puppet to be

Moon Shadows

Moon Shadows

Moon shadows fell across her arm tattoos
The writings in her diary strangely askew
Tears welled up soon to run down her cheeks
She pondered the mountains distant peaks
Would he return from feared far battle's quest
Or would she sit by his grave at his honored rest

Nothing

I found Nothing, surrounded by Something, I know it is there, trying to hide, but being revealed, by Something, It is beautiful , in It's quietness, wants to be know as, Unreal.

Billboard on the Moon

Billboard on the Moon

Where Goddesses once lived
And filled lover's hearts
And adorned the midnight sky
Is now a place where diggers dig
And plotters plot
Another billboard on the Moon

Ravens and Stones

Poem...Ravens and Stones

She stood frozen in the dark
Overlooking stones with names from the past
Ravens cackling at her fears and insecurities
She felt wings sprouting on her shoulders
Upward she flew into moons light
Ravens and stones dimming out of sight
As visions of what is to be
Surfaced from her Inner truths

Untitled

The ink of a thousand tears spead out across the paper, chasing words of darkness to soothe her tormented soul, but alas beings she could not see were driving her words into dark corners of her being

That day will come

That day will come
When Earth no longer turns
When leaves no longer seek the Sun
When your smile is written in the stars
And our hands reach across galaxies
To affirm our oneness
In dimensions we are yet to explore
And Time loses it's meaning

Poem....Just a Dream

She spead her wings, as so many times before, hoping to take flight, to that magical place, where love grows and blooms, and fields of flowers spread out, to endless horizons, but alas the chains on her ankles are too strong, made of regrets and disappointments, maybe it is all just a dream, and she will awaken to beautiful flight.

Perfection

Take perfection,
Tatter some edges,
splash some paint,
purples, reds and grays,
prop it against a mountain side
next to a rushing stream,
that's much better.

Sweet Deniability

Sweet Deniability, you guard my feelings, you light my path to dimensions some dare not go, to dark places trolls avoid, to poems of darkness writ to touch my Inner Soul

Seemed not to matter

Poem....I threw a regret against the wall, it's parts trickled to the floor, picked them up and sorted through, they seemed not to matter anymore.

Abandoned Dreams

Abandoned dreams hanging like a loose weathered door on rusted hinges, once a fluttering butterfly over fields of wildflowers, now a distant memory of what could have been, a creaking old door playing in the wind

and the tree said

And the Tree said, if you let me be, my leaves will give shade to thee, I will give to you air for to breath, and beauty for you to see, will cover the mountain tops with green and the valley with my mist, and all I ask is simply, let me exist.