Morning GazeMorning GazeMorning Gaze
You know, her eyes Are a cinnamon sunrise— Its beams waft in on the breeze.
Morning, it breaks When the light hits her face— With lashes streaked straight through the sky.
Waking, she shines And when her eyes meet mine— Like dewdrops at dawn, I melt on.
Gazing, with love That is reborn above— Each day lit with wonders I’ve only dreamt of.
SoulsSoulsSouls
Charge in water,
pulsing on— Common copper, dissolved stream— Eye seas gather, seeping in Like souls.
Souls, conductors, connecting— My spirit, yours, electrified— One current calls, and answers All sparks.
Feelings I know, trade away— Collective truth, all aware— Drop a toaster, in the sea To me.
Lost live wire love, I can’t breathe— Harness your soul, set me free
Streetlit MoonlightStreetlit MoonlightStreetlit Moonlight
I can barely see my pensive breath Which shines, and fades away. Oh, the way you wear upon My mind, each blinding day!
Beams reflecting, weaving out
A cloth, inside. Fabric casting shadows on
My thoughts, which hide:
Shyly like the humble boy Who hears, desk in the back. Answers dance around him yet
He fears, and his voice cracks.
How I want to cloak myself With thread, the spool beneath! I’ll cover you each night beside Your bed, in moonlight’s reach!
The moon shone in my darkness lik
Most of my work lately has been coming out abstract and so I'm running with it. I'd rather have esoteric lines that come from the heart rather than forced understanding (for now).
We'll see where this takes me.
Thanks for the comment. Glad to see you're still keeping up with this; even if you haven't posted anything doesn't mean there isn't a lot going on under the radar and below the surface.
I can't wait to see what's next from you. Talk to you soon.
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If I could put them in a jar
I know they wouldn't scar
I'd do it if I could
I hope you know I would
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salsa shark.
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salsa shark.
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