Monday, December 29, 2008

Look Into My Eyes

Look into my eyes
And see how they shine
They are made of shade skies
Those feelings define

Each silver thread glow
With copper and stone
That inside will know
In their places and tone

Look into eyes worth
And see how they are made
Quite sight as the earth
In every their shade

The golden twine shine
That comes in its giving
In every made on line
Is for all this of living

And on to each epoch
That shall grow on to go
In their twinkling dock
Until they stop their flow

The Time Is Like a Windmill

The time is like a windmill
Of wheeling on the waves
That goes up and down a hill
In moments of lots to fill
With wonderments and craves

The morning is shining there
Onward to fields and roads
And giving a circle to adhere
From some to almost anywhere
Of many its falling loads

Its silences and tones so soft
Filling the moments to go
And bringing around its oft
With a round and around waft
Like wind in breeze will blow

The day and night to give in
Of each its work be done
From dry to water full spin
Where each of both has been
Until the turning is none

Wheel will strive and break
To reach its own destiny
Give of what it will take
And always be still awake
To turn forever and be free

For it's like circle of life
In making its going turn
And as it too it must strife
And break on through the rife
Forever to go on and learn

Bring Me Your Peace and Hope

Bring me your peace and hope
In to the palm of your hand
Let me hold on to love's robe
And bring forward to understand
The morning has come in love
And peaceful celebrating beauty
Like open sky in blue above
So flowing on in endless fluty

And with this day night arrives
With purple flowers reality
Many thoughts of deeper archives
Of simple ways and complexity
Transcended by in rays of light
Those many understanding ways
Like something comes to flight
That experience pounder plays

Each Moment Embroidered In Sadness

There is sadness with its lone and crippled feet
By skeletons that come in like shadow
Lonely hours of the dim empty street
With no smiles and laughter that come and go
Like serpent's teeth are those shallow windows
With their curtains falling down like sunshade
Each moment embroidered in sorrow glows
From falling roses and hours of the wade

Breath of the world is never still around there
Crossing the thresholds of lonely people
Like bat's wings of jets above somewhere
That is breaking the sound barrier's roar steeple
Four corners of the wind not ending - crying
While people to their believes are still dying

* There will be no peace if an attack is met with and attack, because the simple truth is, those who go by the bullet shall also fall by the bullet. Bring peace into your garden and peace shall be upon you - all around!

You Need To Wake Up Again To Live

You were all in my heart once
With your beat softly in trance
But it never came to any start

So much out there for no reason
Out of way and not right season
And it did not follow your heart

Baby all about you I loved though
With my feelings that go still
Of dreams that went to and fro
And never could open to fulfill

We can have only what we give
To sidewalks of either way
You need to wake up again to live
So your love can always stay

Wednesday, November 19, 2008

We Shall Overcome This Day

We shall overcome this day
When our heart is almost broken
Many feeling in their way
Those were never outside spoken
When my heart was frozen cold
Dark and deep in throbbing beat
Icily slippery that cannot hold
On this empty nowhere street

Yesterday did shine its cold
Wishing stars of falling light
Every road that must now unfold
From the day and through of night
When the easiness is all alone
Sleepy brows and a silent deep
Winter thoughts in its frozen tone
Nowhere to the springtime sweep

We shall overcome this day
That is now returning to dark
Evening hours in the falling play
To the strings of daybreak arc
Lullabies murmur in the distance
Wintry ways deep to breeze
Of the stream of time transience
In the wilderness aborigines