The sun broke over the mountain,
glistening on the flowing water.
Colours reflected in your eyes,
twining with the laugh lines there,
lighting the dawn more than the sun,
and bringing laughter to my heart.
Clouds drifted overhead, lazily,
dancing along the dawns slow rise.
You looked up, watching them, yearning,
and I added my wish to yours, silently, (more…)
Dragons are crafty wicked and wise,
You can tell just by looking into there eyes,
If you see a burning red flame,
It can only mean there betroth in giving pain,
If there eyes sparkle and glimmer of the lightest of blue,
You best be careful what you do,
If your words are truthful and faithful at heart, (more…)
The sun has wilted
And so have I
Fallen prey to the darkness
Embedded in man’s soul
There is no reason
No plan behind this
As there is non for the rising of the moon
It simply must happen
For it has always been that way
Sometimes I fight it
Shedding valiant tears
And smiling beneath painted masks (more…)
What are the pictures in our minds,
when we are in deep slumber?
Who are the figures in the shadows,
which conquer in alarming number?
“What are Dreams?” The mortal asks,
of his knowing master?
“You cannot know, my faithful Hero,”
he said with kindly laughter.
What is the force which burns the mind’s eye
and conquers all defenses? (more…)
