Sentries On A Distant Wing

Crawling on the jungle floor Inches from the wilted green Failing in the search for more Longing for the truth unseen Dragging on with battered limb Stretching out among the weeds Begging each to bring the end To all of life’s forsaken needs Watching as the trees go by Listening to whispers told Screaming out…

Below The Blanket Sky

A cloud of darkened purple Sits above a sea of black Protecting all that lies beneath it Catching dust upon its back High above the colors fade From purple to a deep azure A perfect mix of every essence That the world has kept pure And far below the blanket sky Resting softly in the…

A Drop of Rain

I can still remember the first time I saw a drop of rain fall from the sky I understood not why it must descend And wondered if the source was heaven’s eye But what would cause the sanctified to weep And who could be distressed upon the high For nothing where it lands could quite…

This Distant Land

This distant land is new to me Yet sacred all the same The past is but a memory Where echoes call my name And far behind me lies a time When I could barely see When I could only halfway climb The smallest of the trees And I have seen a thousand years Pass by…

I Wish

I wish I had control To take advantage of the days To find the ocean of my soul And ride a thousand different waves I wish I had the valor To release from this embrace And put the words that I empower In the actions that I chase I wish I had the wisdom Not…

Conjecture

A thousand days of wisdom Could not save me in the end And a lifetime of forgiveness Would not leave me on the mend So I wonder would it matter If the days laid front to back And the first step of the ladder Was the only one that cracked If I took the light…

Half My Life

Half my life is spent on dreams Half trying to forget The sultry days amidst the beams Of suns before they set Half is wasted in the street Half inside the square Rushing madly to the beat Sad and silent in the chair Half consumed in daily fret Half on plans to be A congregation…

Sometimes

Sometimes I think I forget Where it is and where it began The desert where the ocean sat The valley where the river ran And sometimes all I ever need Is the journey through it all Not to touch the grounded trees But simply listen as they fall And sometimes I think I was right…

Secret On The Run

I’ve said it all before a thousand times And waited for the stars to show concern I’ve practiced to the rain with no reply And whispered to the wind with no return It echoes through the heart of passing years And lives a secret life beneath my eyes It’s spoken to the ground through fallen…

Third Window From The Right

As I am passing by below This perfect summer night I see her light is still aglow Third window from the right Calling me with silhouettes And touching me with grace Erasing all of my regrets With one look of her face She takes away my memories The future and the past And tosses me…