Austral Days
Never ever dared to dream
Thoughts collide in flights of fancy
Deepest joy anticipates
Nothing stirs yet awkwardly.
I feel a feather on a breeze
Gentler, gentler still
I move upon a brighter way
And face each coming day.
So many years I wished for this
To see that land, those faces
Not knowing what to fear or miss
I re-traced my own re-traces.
A world away, is where I’ll be
To find another world, anew
Want to wake up from my reverie
And soak up all its light, imbue.
Southern Cross may welcome us
Two loners on a path of glee
Our love will reinforce, and thus
Bring my soul’s own breath to me.
Thursday, June 16, 2005
Thursday, May 05, 2005
Blue Haze Remembered
A sleep surrounded by a dream
That stretches on throughout the day,
Where all that isn’t bright must seem
An arcane sadness on display.
A thought enveloped by a hope
That imparts a sense of splendid wonder.
My lust and love plan to elope
And settle somewhere yonder.
A kiss caressed by passions pure,
Which, breathing fiery clouds of glee,
Inspires and does entice and lure,
Then brings you back to me.
Lost and found, we care to live,
Knowing Fate may take or give.
A sleep surrounded by a dream
That stretches on throughout the day,
Where all that isn’t bright must seem
An arcane sadness on display.
A thought enveloped by a hope
That imparts a sense of splendid wonder.
My lust and love plan to elope
And settle somewhere yonder.
A kiss caressed by passions pure,
Which, breathing fiery clouds of glee,
Inspires and does entice and lure,
Then brings you back to me.
Lost and found, we care to live,
Knowing Fate may take or give.
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