Alas, I have found you

Torn feet along the trodden path
I made my course along the way
moving through the windy peaks
of another darkened day,
cutting wind across my flesh
my eyes too blind to see
leaning in upon the mass
my weeping soul for to be free.

And then the sun it breaks the sky
shining upon my feeble frame
bringing with it songs of life
dispersing all my crying pain,
and beauty from the light did come
standing nigh upon sweetened air
her hands unfold to feel my reach
sunny smile and tender care.

Now my life it is fulfilled
every beat of my broken heart
sings brightly now with ticking time
as she and I are now one part,
verse is all that I may speak
for the language holds no weight
I express to you beyond this world
my eternal and loving soul mate.

My heart song

Hey, Lover,
can you hear me while you sleep?
So far away in distant places
hearing the songs of time and space
you fly among the many skies
that are shewn in many colors
filled with shapes of clouds
that will never seek our waking eyes.

Sweetheart,
can you hear me?
Among the jubilation of imagination
that carries you over mountains
lulls you into the depths of the sea
and covers you in the warmth of many suns
such feelings that will never touch our living days.

My darling,
If you listen, you will hear me.
Through the rich forests that layer the Planet
and the trickling water of sweet quartets
that lure the breath to sing
touching upon the faces you radiate
bringing the smiles of a million moons
that will fade upon your wakening
revealing the chorus of my Love beside you.

Three precious words

The curvature of the sky
is the best way to expression
of how her soul does reach
closing all separation,
and when one says in loving
that nothing can withstand
the holes all bubble up
as the falling grains of sand,
filling up the tender glass
of the sullen beating heart
pumping all the rivers flow
like the stars and sky depart.

Hold me all my loving sway
your songs a mood of night and day
and all the reaching in all the ways
can never close my endless pray
that forever you and me, if may
fly above the material and all the weigh.

In our time

There is a woody softness to her tone

like the warm song of music fills a room,

her eyes reflect the light leaning in

and that blue fills my sky with her smile,

as the wind comes in gentle waves

she too moves across the space of time,

gently touching me with her grace

her silky hand upon my cheek;

“and I love you too.”