1 Time
Marries the day with the night
a lasting bond that is always new
leaving time no past to leave
a moment from its vital voice.
No shadow of a dawn or a dusk
only the purity of what it is
an utterance awoke by a silent call
an unknown ministry by an aspire change.
Belonging to life where even then
always there was a human touch
waiting its time to find its way
so time would know its not alone.
A heartbeat and an echo their journey to join
following the secret to each never known
a creation of each into the other’s world
as the morning of life is welcomed by time.
2 Light from its Dream.
Slumber yourself in the wings of a dream
and rest in the arms of a dawning sleep
where the growing petals of what is new
opens into a stream of a clear water flow.
A redemption of life that eases the way
through the thorns on the tears of an undressed heart
a freedom of breath surrounded by where
love is an echo that unshadows the journey.
A morning that comes from the dressing of change
its bride to a child in its hourglass of need
designed by prayer that un-wills its kind
and touches life’s waters with the light from its dream.
3 Bluebell Spring
The brownish grows within his dusk
where passion cries into his heart
blinding tears into a sorrow
no off ramp but hurt on a broken road.
No dwelling path to rise the sun
upon a soul who walks alone
with the beat of the winter and the darkness of soul
a weeping apart from the birth of his star.
Yet never complete does life hide away
there’s always awhile waiting where change
opens its magic and hope becomes new
bestowing a light to the darkness of time.
So lay down your sorrow and breath into you
not into a mirror that cancels the years
for your pasture it waits in a bluebell spring
living its season with you in its birth.
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