Yearning years of freedom
Clipped ethereal wings
Once fated unicorns,
uniformed we follow our horse drawn dreams
Intrinsically, a steady same
Restraints of captive rhythms pain
Others join along the way,
empty aches remain
Polluted smogs of grey
Visceral strangers
Intangible friends
Consumerisms branded web extends
Confused in suffocations gasp
Perfection in florescent, plastic grass
Hopes for our future lie in the past
Striving for pretension can never last
Fairytales aren't where forever ends
A wrapped view through a cracked lense
Without breaks or bends
Is this how it ends?
All grace depends

A tiny atom of the infinite
A path of chance or universal intention
How could change effect if the draw was luck
How could this ultimate connectedness come to be
There’s so much beauty in the energy
Dark tides worship pulls of silver moon
Female energy dances till dawn
We are children of the Earth
Granted a minuscule taste of life
In finite space
In finite time

Those visceral notes
Aloof, complicated
Feelings, art
Distant lover
Forever touch
Trust

My mind the forest
My friend the Forest

Enticing stranger
Complexities, lust
Anxieties, but
Never enough
Changes,
Longing

My mind the forest
My friend the Forest

He came to her despite it all, with embers clinging to candescent soul
Fighting blackened ash of times untold
Eyes intense, her gaze they hold
Darkness dims a sunless cold
But your hands are as warm as hope when spring is close
Destructive years blown away in muted winds of pain
The palpable breath of night draws in and out and near
Syrup dipped fate sweetly gravitates you here