The Moon is My Messenger

With the moon as my messenger let me say,
I have a love in my heart that is strongest today.

With the moon as my messenger let me feel,
You are the one so long hidden I needed to steal.

With the moon as my messenger let me touch,
The deepest and most precious you have desired so much.

With the moon as my messenger let me embrace,
That which you've repressed and you cannot erase.

With the moon as my messenger let me send,
A peace to your heart and a joy that won't end.

With the moon as my messenger let be beg,
The powers that found you will forever remain.

The Echo

A scream emerges from my heart.
Scorching the winter air with a passionate song.
Eternally hot, strong, and enduring, yet heard by so few.

But it's the Echo that always gives.
It's the insatiable Echo that I will always want.
The Echo of my heart is I want to feel.
The Echo from so far away.

A word escapes from my lips.
The key to a lonely bastion protected by stone.
The lost treasure, hidden away so long is discovered.

But it's the Echo that holds the key.
It's only the Echo that fuels the source.
The Echo of my words is what I yearn to hear.
The Echo from so far away.

A thought has originated in my mind.
Revealing new perspectives and possible goals.
Once dreamed of only, now becoming tangible and real.

But it's the Echo that has made it real.
It's the embrace of that sensitive Echo that feels.
The Echo of my thoughts makes me grow.
From far away the Echo makes me more.

A Knight Errand

I scraped across a dry land,
under my heels grinding sand.
Nothing before or to hinder.
How long till I really enter?

A dying wolf with open skin,
his blood flowed from within.
Something only we could ever know.
How the world turns to a painful grey.

a simple thing ceasing to feel life.

I found a dying gasping bird,
she was broken and hurt.
Something only we could ever know.
The fragmented bones piercing.

a simple thing ceasing feel joy.

when will we share it?
when will you say it?
when do I know it?
when?

I stand proud before the gate,
no fear of bears of snakes.
In the sky there is a feather,
How long until I really may enter?

Here lies a panting deer,
his blood flowed with my tear.
Something only we could ever know.
A slow weakening rattling breath.

a simple thing ceasing to feel warmth.

On the ground a coiling worm,
Writhing and fighting to escape harm.
Something only we could ever know.
It's torture in the searing sun.

a simple thing ceasing to feel love.

Lost, Just Us

Lost, In a haunted wood traveling in circles,
Walking in each others steps.
Is were I wish to be.

Lost, seeking a ellusive destination,
Guided by a cold female voice.
Is were I wish to be.

Lost, As waves crash on the nothern French shores,
Seeking a private world to hide.
Is were I wish to be.

Lost, yet seeking a new adventure with every step,
Sharing the protection of my corselet.
Is were I wish to be.

Lost, yearning for the comfort of embrace,
Sleep all but a memory, unneeded.
Is were I wish to be.

Time Stands Still

My arms filled with her Red,
The street was quiet but far from dead,
Wishes and dreams were filling my head,
I looked into her perfect eyes and said,

Your warmth has reached my heart,
The sincerity tells me you can't depart,
Because you felt it from so far,
And that wet night sky I saw just one star.

Face to face the silence was in motion,
The yearning the aching and the passion like an ocean.
Opening the gates without my caution,
Aware and accepting of the temptations notion.

The sky stands still the moon is our cover,
Trees are watchful guards and raindrops hover,
The faithful search is all but over,
Time stands still for a simple kiss is forever.

It's time to be witness to such perfection,
It's time to understand the waves in creation,
It's time to know the patterns of my imagination,
It's time she found the path to her liberation.

Let time stand still.

Below the Surface

With everything I've got
I waited a long time,

Making me live in memory,
Now I'm frozen in time.

You think I should,
and you know I could.

Dream to open up and fly,
seeking searching for a way.

You know it's been so long,
and yet look at how strong.

the last reason.
the last one.
the first kiss.
the first word.

Now I think of it before,
Cannot wait for the core.

Can it all be a mistake,
Or just an open wound for blood's sake.

I think I see the way,
Until I die I will seek that place.

the last time.
the last try.
the first gasp.
the first fall.