Jestures of love And light Lights of Twilight Moonlit nights

The right song The right tune Solace of symphonies The illuminated path To the moon

Broader concepts of the new day Half risen sun on the horizon Bright is the bay Beneath the glowing stratosphere Clarity, warmth

Quiet silhouettes Silencing an aching mind Between eyes not yet blind Within window quarters Along sides

Sunshine Fluffy white clouds rain Rainbows Doves within

Veiled dark skies Sullen damp forests’ Foggy breath sans sunlight

Once alive yet never dead Children’s spring summertime laugh… In the air and skies overhead Omnipresent love Sunshine and breezes

Upon the mountaintop In my efforts —to reach the heavens —To touch the skies God listens

Hawks say no Jones in I don’t want x wife Lost love Fading into

Black leather Doused with sun tan crisco She’s dancing the funky San Fran Disco Oozing sweat

Bad mouths Bad words Sick of them Ridicule Nah

The moon glows Upon my mind Alone is the pain of yesterday —I let her go The twilights glow

angel mermaid lost at sea one day she will be back visiting the sailors’ dreams she was beautiful

Liquid Soul Liquid soul oozes thru The blues man’s tunes His Raspy bellowing voice Reverberating

Time is just the tide The ebb and flow flowing The breath of the season blowing