Dust & Dirt

Across the sea

Looking through

An oval window

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Extraordinary blue

With pearl white foam

Lies a land

of marooned convicts

story telling indigenous

New beginnings await

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Air

Gentle air

Musical shadows

Insects flying

Promised light

The hills stand

Solid ground

At night

The clouds give way

To a darker sky

A pin point in time

Fires the desire

A sleepless

Hope

 

 

Leaving this town

Dark is the night

When the owl gazes over

Bright yellow eyes a soulful desire

A whirlwind of life casts over

Batten down, ride out this town

In the morning wake, take time

Leave it all behind, a grumbling ache

Never ceases to entertain

To question how we live

A forgotten delicious

11:32pm – Thoughts

Nighttime rain

Echoing black silver

Ribbons sling across the deep dark

Theatre of the night

In the misty lake

By the fray

Finding Fate

Echoes

A fire echoes

Radiating, touching flesh

Warming the bones

Of a thousand lives

Crowded streets

Stealing your eye

In the moment

The fork lies

Hissing green snakes

Nirvana evades

To be

Risk it all

Exist

Tales Of Wine

Red lands asunder

An oak wooden chair

Familiar & exotic guests

Bellowing voices arise

Suddenly a figure stands

Speaking a white river fable

Holding his gambit

The gauntlet falls

A tasteful

Applaud

Violinist

The dramatic violin plays

Each stroke brings depth

Brightening each of your steps

Dancing round & round

With out a care, beautiful

To believe in angels

Hidden and right there

Who are we, to not be?

To change beliefs, hearts, minds the world

Rusting old thoughts, bring forth a new

A time of peace, love not cold or war