My thoughts scatter,
There in the field, this is the earliest of days.

Natures music, the collective buzz
Blooms brilliantly as the farmers gather hay under lantern light.

Half shaded cornfields
Extending pass the mountains face
Beyond darkness
Beyond waste
Thy ego rolling away.

What sustains us
what protects us,
intimately interwoven
with our inner life.

Ages come and go,
the obelisk has fallen,
and yet our solar faith remains the light of the world,
the mother of beauty.

remember the emblem,
and the kaleidoscope of senses,
shining like diamonds in a heap of rock

I sing my own song
and whisper my moments with you,
the harmony between flames
continue as i try to sketch the lyrics of  your soul

let the hymnal display my soul
let me find space beyond god
let me by apart of every pulsing star.

Humanity pleads,
For peace and calm among those war torn streets,
Where clans still hold flags high.

The brooding faces composed
Against eastern chambers
And pastoral meadows;
Comfortable under heavy gunfire.

No more kings acting godly,
No more roads leading to rome,
New days, transformative in nature,
******* histories burden.

Under clear skies
Heaven watches you and I.
Blue eyes shimmering in the sunlight;
How magical a moment, how precious of a page,
pulled out for me.

You are the only one who understands my soul,
And all its wants, you are the only one who understands my fears,
The only one who wipes away the tears that at times have been to immense to miss.

I am no king and yet you treat me like Augustus,
And the flowers you’ve picked i wear like a diadem.

May your eyes lay upon my wandering heart
Until the mantel cracks in half and the ocean overtakes the land.

Mon ange
Mein engel
Mi angel

You, the only one who corresponded with me
Without speaking a word, a touch is more than enough
To lift thy spirit into the outer atmosphere and beyond.

Light makes it way into my hospital room,
Opening my eyes and staring up at the IV
Feeling some holy ghost beside me.

They all say ill get better soon,
Should i keep asking when ill leave this room?
TV’s off, alone with the beeping noises
And hallowed hallways with creeping voices.

This pain I feel was done out of love
The feeling, the rush, the penetrating buzz,
Time seems to slow when the body feels broken
A gesture, a wave, a  fragmented motion.

Home sweet home, yearning for your peace
The doctor calms me down and tells me im released.