for Tressia
I have not seen of gods only men lying on their backs in the dust and children
You smell of incense and fire. I breathe you in. Consumed – I burn in your presenc… I have found ecstasy In the darkness
Living without you On a love restricted diet Starving in the shadows Turning I saw your face on the wa…
Drifting off into the whisper of t… While watching seagulls playing at… Floating on sea spray With wings of laughter Quiet sundown
You will not remember that day, that feeling of morning when we were held one to the other my laughter
Religion makes devils of us all. Pain puts things into perspective. “In the beginning...” we asked our… “Who we are, where we are and why… and we invented gods.
SUMMER: I’ve been to the sea many times and each time it’s different. Each wave looks the same Rolling in Rolling out
I wish you were like the shells I’ve collected through the years. I know they can’t wash away anymore
So many lost among battlefields and blood spills Letters written and never sent.
The rain is like an old love song. It’s been with me many times before, to call me to sleep
If the sands of time that I have spent in tears were poured on me I would be crushed in a single moment.
As I sit and watch the moonlight vibrate on the horizon tossed from wave to wave a tear drops down my cheek.
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…
Sitting on silent drift the ocean beside me. Wrestling waters paint the shore as the brush
Come with me and I will paddle us across the south side of heaven. I’ll spread out a handful of stars