Quiet silhouettes Silencing an aching mind Between eyes not yet blind Within window quarters Along sides
Is it quiet now? What did you think(?) Blessings in disguise? Lies? Surprises?
Growing tired As the sun dips into the sea Growing tired Autumn leaves Falling from the trees
Waves crashing along the seaside Beneath the diamond lit night Dreams and fantasies In the slipstream Fading out of sight
The right song The right tune Solace of symphonies The illuminated path To the moon
Rain is falling down Thunders crashing all around Nevertheless Don’t stress Turn the lights down low
No patience To wait beside The wishing well run dry No pennies to drop Till the rain
Flames burning higher and higher The skies on fire Blue bullets rip Before I can kiss her goodbye The mermaids swim through
Oil leaks and elbow grease Men at work Tuesdays through the week Thursday eve comes Birthing of Fridays oblique
The moon glows Upon my mind Alone is the pain of yesterday —I let her go The twilights glow
Olde flames Mere dreams Sparks poppin Crackling Into the skies
In the middle of the night Spooked scared I’m full of fright By the night owls Lonely wolves
Perfection Cheap Broken sunglasses Always So true Aint it as factual
In the distance Dogs bark In an instance As trees weave in the breeze Casting long creeping shadows
Time is just the tide The ebb and flow flowing The breath of the season blowing
