So many lost among battlefields and blood spills Letters written and never sent.
At night I’d sit at my window and watch sidewalk strangers passing in the illumination of moon and streetlight
Drifting off into the whisper of t… While watching seagulls playing at… Floating on sea spray With wings of laughter Quiet sundown
Living without you On a love restricted diet Starving in the shadows Turning I saw your face on the wa…
You smell of incense and fire. I breathe you in. Consumed – I burn in your presenc… I have found ecstasy In the darkness
Like winter trees that dance with the wind bare its leaves
If the sands of time that I have spent in tears were poured on me I would be crushed in a single moment.
A sight this winter beach all white and desolate. I guess even the sea
As I sit and watch the moonlight vibrate on the horizon tossed from wave to wave a tear drops down my cheek.
This is my first poem to you. They’ll be many more as long as there are seasons to write them in.
I wish you were like the shells I’ve collected through the years. I know they can’t wash away anymore
I was a sailor of broken ships Eternally lost to the sea until one day in November I was washed on a vacant shore And buried in the secret of the sa…
I have not seen of gods only men lying on their backs in the dust and children
Come with me and I will paddle us across the south side of heaven. I’ll spread out a handful of stars
Riding to the water’s edge that da… Her and I on horses she’d ridden many times before.
