The Page

Like an unborn child, the page
Yearns to be brought into this age
Filled with the musings all around
While softly making, never a sound

Sleep

The great ocean that is sleep;
Often filled, with dreams deep.

A vast pool brimming with time;
Sometimes turbulent, sometimes fine.

The strange vessel that is the mind;
drawn along, much entwined.

Through a journey quite so sublime;
gently recalled, unlike a crime.

Soul Emotions

The feelings of one’s heart
do softly tread upon emotions
that stem from one’s soul

Future

The fragile future, a blossom petal;
gently floating, in the breeze of the minds eye.
One dares not even glimpse it, nor disturb it,
in case it is shattered, and lost forever.
However, if left alone perhaps;
the single petal may become, a great cloud;
brilliant in an everlasting autumn.

Light & Dark

The guiding light of one’s heart;
uncovers the path through darkness.
always true, it is us who are not.
deceived, we plunge into shadows;
blinded, seeking what is not for us.
stumbling towards despair and pain,
until we finally stop, exhausted;
to open our eyes, and see
the hopeful flame that is eternal

Soul Castle

A soul burning and intense
its aurora cloaked
by a castle erected in fear
with doors that remain shut
and walls always high
but its windows twinkle
with revealed light
that sometimes escapes.

How one wishes to simply
tear down this castle and embrace another
to combine into an elixir of souls
a poignant testement to love.

However,
The walls will remain standing
until they are withered away
by the trust gradually gained
from walking the path together

Twin Souls

Twin souls singing in a never-ending harmony
that reverberates off the passage of time.

Each had been missing a tiny portion;
An emotional piece which was actually
more priceless than the rest…

Complementary and complete, they dance;
equals in a delectable dalliance.

Yearning for each other, searching in vain
until the time was right, fate aligned
and they found one another…

Diametric yet parallel, an enigma;
a paradox, from alpha to omega.

Silly Shallowness

I do so very love her,
and yet i don’t know why.
Even so she surely is,
the apple of my eye.

My heart beats even faster,
constantly in flight.
I can never ever know,
if I’ll survive the night.

This passion that drives me,
is from an unknown source.
And all the while I know,
it is an unstoppable force.

Alas something holds me back,
probing at my mind.
Careful walking down that track!
Or maybe you’ll become blind!

And so I face the future close,
with its pathways to be found.
Hoping all the while I suppose,
that it won’t come cashing down.

Because she is of such worth,
to me in all my madness.
As a person upon this Earth,
she doesn’t deserve any sadness.

This poem is quite diminished,
and surely such a shambles.
It’s almost nearly finished,
Me with all my rambles.

God please help me now,
and give me courage to be.
Let’s all watch by-and-how,
the certain death of me!