suddenly tuesday

middle of the pack

plenty words said and most

were wack

night to play and day to stay

resemble meaning

became the only way

gamble and spending money

predict and obtain

color the glass with drink

and rebates save dollars

tears are your flowers

and mood is your swing

how do it come across?

how you turn down a one way road

and yet say you meant it and then yield

back to escape from it?

what leads you into blindness when upon a clear day

not a cloud is seeing your face?

why must you forecast rain, when a soul

is meant to sparkle?

so reading between the lines on one hand or the other

wits are formed and ideas are passed

which way do you turn

i never fully understand?

those last words

insecurity in a state of mind

seeking the dual personality

none to kind and empty as the cold breeze

been through four seasons and none seem to feel

hold

where does the pressure and where does the pain

ever not merge as one?

in my time the clock ticks and as much has been recieved

the reality is much is bound to leave

question me as if none of the past meant much

sacrifice and false sense of security mentally leaves us broke

how you give and take away is amazing

as how the sun shines and then ice falls upon it's

light

thoughts of you eary saturday

portrait painted picture

violins and drums shake toward

a dreamy beach where sand castles

are the toast to the butter of escape

dual and dedicated to the manner

and matter of romance and pure bliss

by the window last glimpse of snow and ice

in my current vision the smile of you

is perfume to senses

silent breeze and the moon says your name

THE GIVEN of you

beauty and blessed cherished and kind

butterflys and stars dance as a parade

echos the fruits of your timeless soul

dawn til the power of light all is meaning

wit and laughter pinpoint a rhythm

and enhance a melody that spins

toward our galaxy and desires

that are spoken in a uplifting manner and texture

hands that reach and minds that teach

in unity we learn from one another

cold night last night

was i lost and what resembled a torn

deer running into stream without a star or a dream?

tuesday called and many minutes passed and nothing felt

as warm as the sound of a bird with a master plan and idea of concept

good reasons and fast goals generate a energy

be kind and stay free

typical and relaxing into a status

where all belongs as one and thy same

did you hear bells ring and what produced

as the calling of music that celebration

was of love?
window was cold and the heart still beated

quick view

direct the traffic and sought out

the many fixtures that point to the

nature and of it's own effect

wonder what the eyes are seeing

and how the energy is rising

beyond the sea and sky of free

music plays and everything is free

before midnight

new stars are shinning from thy eyes

what brought that on?

throw the sign of love

never hide under a moon

find the blue and uncover

the clouds

smile for me as i'm thinking of you

and your award winning ways

slowly dance and lets enjoy

many deep conversations

through the heart and mind

two souls as one

forever

week by week

took a drive unto the river

sea toward the side

aingle and soaring is the eagle

one minute it was frosty and the next it was

circles of heat as power and scent

geared toward the seasons

salt and texture

re open and discover

seven days of pure joy

plum thoughts

divine and feel nice

easy and capture the right

place of jupiter and good levels

selectively wonderful

capable of taken thy eyes

to another galaxy

splendid and delightful

very enjoyable

inner glow

november cold

bring the presentation

wind is chill

and summer was a moment ago

blues was the color in the sky

and many a bird dreamed to fly

fast forward in my wildest thoughts to

springtime and soft sweet tastes

of lemonade

reflect and relax

right about now staying warm

right about later thinking back

to warm moments

that bring warmth to me

while the air is chilly

the soul is a blazin

as my eyes see

often thy heart

reacts to what the eyes don't want to see

blaming the energy and enviroment

tendency and plenty of not knowing

whom to direct the rage toward

invisible down the road

roar and hear me thinking

honk and stride

into thy dark

whisper a sound

more room toward what is going down

runner and speed

quickly

we blend into group

photo finish

and no current tide

meanwhile so much is at stake

at all rates

did you finish the book?

poetry and feeling

piano and complex

beauty before wisdom

alll lights burn and candles shine

why run in a circle when jumping

rope is not the cause and the defense

is lacking behind the groove

seen and heard

nothing is far off and like deer

everything is near

who and whom made you aware

tears flood the pages

and no rest to have

when the last meaning

was the meeting of thy souls

turn around

what you see

and what must be the day

popular direction

where to turn

and how to quickly

respond

days and moments

please

excuse the movement

arch and rival

feat and accomplishment

are thy center

mood difference

phone rings,phone rings

not an answer not a message

silence in these times

what makes your earth shake rattle

and roll as such?

draining thoughts and capture elegance

by the moon and page turning

reminder of thy missed whispers

seeking out what stays within

i'll never fully comprehend

so the bulb goes

and back to square turning

we go

in to make you happy

sudddenly i wonder

did i say or do enough to bring a smile

your way for your day and warm like may?

could i be the dream you remember

or was i the thought that that floated

like a moon in a blink of your eyes?

sunrise and day break

fresh like birds singing overhead

not a cloud in the sky and not a dry eye

when the emotions of sentiments sing your praises

wait and see

rise into the sea and capture me

smell the green grass and land happy

what and where come from the same place

pace is fast and mind is free,long to truly be

standard in place and mellow is the conversation

run to the window and cover like shade

nothing tropical as it is chilly in ways

for words took a unusual turn

did whom happen to get it wrong?

use to me and me use to you

light to light

one reflection sheds another for another

water to water and spark to spark

whom do we care and watch carefully as we stroll

unto a path of happiness beautiful flowers

and thy angels that sing in unison of the divine

glow that comes forth as fresh as April showers

repeat after me and foresake temptations

that are flings on a false string

gold is us and us is gold

caught the phone on the second ring

delight danced across my face

as if clear blue skies were dancing

through the winter haze

bound and feeling good as if holiday

cheer was an everyday occurance

as i spent many a mood and minute

rewinding my brain

to the wonderful cups that captured

my joy and excitement

many a color of the circle put me in

a great mood as i walked by that window

with many a secret and heard your voice

to tell you how i felt

if you were a diary

what would you say about me?

if you were a pen how would you write about me?

if you were paper how woud the design and texture be?

how many words could fill up a page?

day dreaming and thinking of four seasons

of wonderful moments and times

no clocks, no stops and room to envision

so much more

what would be the start

and how would the story continue?

day through night

arrive in sight

plenty of relaxing

mind spoke and last winter

wasn't as lost as the nerve

to dae dream and remind

of one's own movement

went against the grain

skip down the road

and call insane

on the next and fullfill

in flight all right

ain't no doubt

never understand a question

when action speaks directly to result

never any miss understanding

when the picture painted includes the obvious

never get why there a patch of clouds

when the forecast calls for sunshine

all the joy and flowers that dance for us

only grow leaps and bounds

nothing ever shall get in

the way

voice and time

heard you again

and like a bird to a nest

all felt right and secure

flying and soaring

as if nothing was beneath my feet

i felt the speed and enjoyed the joy

winds were no match for my joy

galaxy and distance, more feelings

and overcome with great enjoyment

hearing the laughter and smile

through many miles which feel

closer than close is truly wonderful

capturing the elements

bring much joy

new strides

new world re discoverys you

faster than the wind of the ocean

suddenly quicker than a light switch

in the middle of darkness

bold as proclaiming all is calm

wiser than headlines in front of a camera

able to seek out commands and demand

respect within thy intellect

vast majority of believe and understanding

all a world all in a globe and become one in the same

and free through thy nature

while i had dinner

meal was full and soul was at ease

day dreaming as i glance outside the window

sirens dance down the very road we walked

in the dark and gazed into the stars above

whispered and thought of time before

seeing one and one within one

and then like a letter that arrived out of a bottle

our spirits became one and the same

a meal and drink of water

relaxed and uplifted me

a toast to more to come

on screen

film debut and your appearence

is truly the story line and the start

story line and depth of emotions

corner the vision and thy eyes

open wider upon the being

setting and joy brings forth

so much more

blessings and treasures

start and reflect

as a honor to feel the pressence

and the many sentiments and expressions

of love that shine as if the sun never went away

smooth like a deer

deliever and make me fond

poetry as it glances into the wilderness

empty as i were and paddling in a boat

by stream of water and not of this place

for time ticks like a counter clock

need a reminder of the surface

and when you step toward i

nothing is ever spoken of being shy

flash bulbs and trees appear

as apples and other fruits to a tree

minutes and arrival capture

what the silent eye

dare won't say

and yet

i still sense you

golden touch

land of many berrys

treasures and jewels

grasping at the very sight of you

from july through next july

warmth, tenderness and delight

fully capture the growing beauty

and sense of joy upon

reflection of your lovely face

and incredible ways

mouth the words in set

and thy rest with full

depth of your graceful manner

a new day,new month

still mellow and joyful over you

floating like a butterfly

and pure heartfelt rings

doorbell singing birds in tune

always in sight

last month, like last night went so fast

however the events leading back

to hearts beating as one

will be joy to the spirit,mind

and the moon

through our eyes