| O' enchanted ocean blowing ghosts
on this tired soul of loneliness
the frosts in my amorous dreams
melt upon your morning mists.
Hazy are these eye that lie
upon your darkened mysteries
the vastness of your endless nights
scream their tender melodies.
Beyond your planet’s outer rims we plunge into a cobwebbed play
amid the countless bruises found within our muted yesterday's
wrapped with loving care in gentle hues of green and earthly browns
you're fashioned of an earthly past where silver-ribboned spells abound
A body wrapped in shades of gray
tumbles through the silver clouds
following moonrays through the heaven
sending softened soulful sounds.
Caress my thoughts and weary limbs
with crystal sharded dancing breath
of laughter on exotic wings
gleamed with painted innocence.
Oh, how can I continue when my spirit roams but is not free?
Do I die a thousand deaths before I find a final peace?
Can our hearts survive the wind-swept waves of abject misery
where exquisite dreams of canvas’d love founder in the dismal sea?
This is it-
It is the end! There is no more 'we' to 'we'-
it all has past
there is no hope in weaving loving imagery.
I sail for the land of woe
if I cannot always be
together in this place and time
within love’s vast sovereignty.
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Author notes
alternate title toying with: "Love's Vast Sovereignty"
Written December 29th, 2005
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