the scent of
heavenly stars
make room
because
we wear
the
perfume of mars

what diminished us
when death
grinds our bones
into dust and
thus we
shall not
quarrel with her
or take the risk

Native American Indians
taught
European settlers
how to hunt
and
gather
to survive
through
the
harsh seasons
in
the
new world
unfortunately
greed
ignorance
and
envy
possessed our souls
without deed
or
claim
we managed
to
steal their lands
lord
forgive
us
for our sins
and
transgressions
while
everything has change

Jessy
is
a fine
laddie boy
and
Jaime
is
a good
lassie girl
stop here
and
rest awhile
make yourself at home
in
the
green hills of Ireland
but
not to worry
your
weary heads

no more lights
no more fame
nor
anybody to blame
no more
hurt and pain
revealed
the
lonely cobwebs
in
my grave
and
i
didn't know
while
my heart
skipped a beat

my
heart
brokened
and
shakened
when
hit
by
the
crossbow of love

the
mind
have
deeper questions
that
dwelleth
in
grand canyons of
the
soul

your heart
is my shelter
that leadeth me
through a storm
and guideth me
without harm
when your heart
is my shelter alone

The liquid
grin of
the
black cat
with
nine lives
who
ate
the
caged bird
said
oh my goodness
silly me
i don't
associate
myself
eating
bird food
things
i see
another
liquid grin
then
the
pearl whites

the stars that
blanket the night
we are couriers
that deliver
messages of light
from the curious Gods

even
a
twig
yearns
to
become
a branch

what fear
do men have
to be
cloaked behind
their bibles
and
their priest robes

dreams
are
white water rapids
we
flow
through
the
Kalahari desert

nightfall be
all around me but
still tonight
we witness
that full moon
wears her
pearl white stars

this earth
and
all of
her majesty
this starry night
a cosmic symphony
while
i feel your hand
holding mine
this bread of heaven
come with time
is all i know

heaven
fill
our
eyes
with
pink salmon skies

when the cosmic goddess
beat her tambourine

each beat resonates
giving birth to

another universe

the clairvoyant
voice of
her blue eyes
make the sound of
brass coronets
present a vision
across the
kaleidoscopic sky

wanting to soar and
nothing more
birds praying
at their nest
asking for
God's
encouragement
yes, we
are truly
blessed and
not giving up
on life's journey
preparing
for our
greatest
flight and our
greatest test
yes
wanting to
soar and
nothing more

when love
giveth all
to
the
naked blue sky
the
place
where i fly
and
my
wings light up

at night
high above
their nest
in flight
all of beauty rest
where the
Throne Birds
sing about
a perfect love
from east to west
but a throne
shall priece
the chest

fabled blue sky
i drift
in this sea of
red and yellow
poppy fields
thy spirit
is a kite
to find
this quiet
place

my brother
we shake hands
when we meet
then
we greet
thus
we journey
the land
on our
feet
and
every mountain
that we climb
shall be done
through
your hands
and
the soles of your feet

the face of
the moon
a Greek coin
tossed by
the Gods
through the
chariot sky

when you
get near it and
sure of it
put your
arms around it
yes the soul
can hear it
the tender love
comes nearer and nearer
oh what blithe spirit

and i
write agian
with
this paper
and pen
that give me
therapy and
second wind and
strenght
to fight
all of
the demons of hell
the sharks and
the baricodas
that dwell
in the
vast ocean
but i manage
to sit at
the helm of
my ship
to catch
a big blue
sailor fish

The
Uneveness
Between
Light and darkness
Between
Heaven and hell
The
Scent of
Discord and dissonance

i am afraid
of
the light
who
knock
at
my
neighbor's door
while
Satan
want more
and
more

throught the hills
and the valley's below
if death be a promise
i shall not
be afraid
to go and
death go find
me a grave

Lord
when you
call my name
my soul
is covered
in sweet rain
i let faith
heal again

clouds
soft as a pillow
where
the clouds
feels like
a robin's nest
and
there
we
find a place
and
we
called it
heaven's rest

love
put this poison
in
my
mouth
when
the
light
leaves her heart
without

look inside of
your mind
as wide
as the
ocean blue sky
wave after wave

i
witness
the fog
lifted
from
their wings
black-suited ravens
know grazing
in the green grass
on a lazy afternoon

hands
breaking
their
silence
and
touching
the world
again

truth
is
the
woodpecker's
beak-hammer
steady
tipping
at
your
cottonwood door

she looked
so ****
in them
pink hot pants
i knew
she was
a fly girl
because
when i
step off
the train
i ran up to her
in my dream
when i  
quietly kissed her
on the jaw bone
technically i was trippin'

love
is
an opportunity
to
grow
your
own
wings to stretch out
and
fly again

our
gray past
a
battleship of scars
harpooned
with
fear
is
who
we are

Lord, This soul is melting
This moon is waning
Am I gravitating
Toward your door
Once more
Are we the
Chosen

when
i look
upon the
sea of stars
there rest
a silhouette
of Mercedes
anchored
near the shore

an abandon
orphan child
is light
thus energy
that ignite
the distant stars
one by one
created from
temperature
gas pressures
gravitation
dark matter
and
dark energy
space and time
a ball of light
is
what
created the universe

let
the wind
push
your soul
up against
the
humble blue sky
like
a red kite
on
a string
when
you hear
the
kite sing

miss ruby
why are you
still
wearing that
same old
red dress
ruby slippers and
lemon chiffon hat
in the middle of July
are you
going to church
girl
you got them
cows mooing

at the age of five
a young boy
with
Ferris wheel eyes
and
a kaleidoscope smile
dreamed of
spacetravel
and
rocketships
to
the stars
we
are made of star stuff

if
love is a dream
it
rip the flesh
from
the soul
oh
love it seems

the round sun
with her
yellow smile
light that laughs
her copper eyes
shall see
the paper windmills
through her mind