Never Ending Bliss
Moonlight’s Treasured Gift
An Evening’s Wish

Heaven cries tears of meaning
A prayer
A wish

For all to embrace
With no mistakes

How beautiful such a vision
Such value with every decision

Prominent prosperity contingent upon feeling
Many such lovers worry of depiction
If only, if only we saw such conviction
One to another, without indecision
What songs must be sang?
Which bells must be rang?

Heaven’s tears speak to me
An angel’s wish appears to be
All just that I may see

Seeds of Wisdom
Songs of Meaning
Cloudless Days
Sunlight Beaming

Tales of Love
Heaven Above
Songs of Brilliance
Everlasting Resilience

Earth’s Mystery is Heaven’s Wish
Goodness in all That Won’t Diminish

Spring Sprang
Summer Rang
Sunlight Sang

Moon's Risen
Evenings Glisten
Angel's Listen

A Tale's Serenade
Lovely Memories

Brilliance beholds the good and wise
Everything's vividly warm and alive
Heavenly such a place
This real sight before thee eyes

Of what such occasion appropriates this vision
Of what deed, action, or decision creates what I envision

Heaven such a glow
As I turn and see
The chorus of angels I wished would truly be

Halos and Wings
Harps and Strings
The act of good
The chorus sings

What wonder when sun's slumber
Starry evenings

Evenings without clouds and thunder
Born to warmth among other

Such color as light sets
True reflections appear to let change envelop
Seasons develop

A newness I've seldom seen
The beauty of serenity

Saturn sings its melody
Halo hovers infinity
Celestial crowned epitome

Saturn shines pure chemistry
Cosmic symphonies accompany

Till then I’ll wait
In tune to opportunity
To advance would be great

Until then I may uphold
All the truths I might have told

For when I’m old
No longer younger
I’ll remember the sadness and thunder

Away
Maybe I’ll find
What I’ve been missing

For all of this time

The sound of rain accompanies my hopes
One evening or perhaps past that time

Dreams of ambition
Dreams with good vision
Lone there I wait
To discover decision

Long thereafter
As I lay asleep
Perhaps as it rained
Perhaps as sun creeped

Awake I became
and soon I have read
My dream had come true
As I laid in bed

My journey continues
It is that I desire
One step closer
to Buckingham's shire

Trouble enthused but the giver
Forgiveness forgave the forgiver
The problem was her and me with her

So often I stayed for I knew not
I loved and swore that wouldn’t
Then she proved that I should so would then  

Maybe my will was so weak
So hard I thought and I couldn’t
True love maybe told me I shouldn’t

Someone a new so she went with
I knew then I could not continue

Regrets are all that I leave you

Morning’s warmth
Rest and thoughts ensue
Refreshed like summer’s dew

The day is born anew

There but not
Awake but asleep
Lonely the silence
Uncomforting creek

Knowledge he wants
Not that we give him
Born of innocence yet
Remains imprisoned

Together the planets
Lonely is Pluto
Forever he’s waiting
He hopes all for you know

Dimming and fading
Singing and shading
Autumn’s eve  
Summer leaves

I won’t forget
Future season’s regret
Summer’s sunset

Gone the water
Dry the land
Deceased the peace
Grey the hand

The sky is black
The tree is weeping
The fruit has lack
I wish I was dreaming
In darkness I’m trapped

Wisdom
The uncommon tongue

Tis so cheerfully sung
Yet not often rung

Why some but not all can recall these sounds
Perhaps it is needed yet not often enough found




Doing the right thing
Perhaps that is wisdom

The gentle wind brushes against him as he lies in a river of roses
reclining on the mountain is where this wolf's home is
The lone traveler is not without his & pack, for the *roses accompany him
along with the thorns in his back

The warm embrace of the sunset brings peace to his heart
Waiting for another day before the wolf plans his start
Dusk turns to dawn and dawn turns to day
Blanketed in the thorns of the roses
is where the wolf has chose to stay

Swiftly traveling through the forest
The lone wolf knows no home
In a forest filled with competition
It's almost impossible to survive alone

Shadows cast over the night
Howls sweep the air
Nothing remains for the wolf
Not a bone left to spare

This lone wolf knows no brother, for
The forest is his father and
Moon is his mother

This wolf will find his way
One way or another

The city is on my mind.
It's such a wondrous place filled with whatever I can imagine.
So many colors and emotions I can dream of anything and it’s bound to happen.
My city was in perfect balance until you left me alone in central park
It was cold and I waited but then it began to grow dark.
I could no longer last so I ran past the lower east side.
Stumbling and slowly losing my balance I refuse to confide.
The darkness came and swallowed the city
as I lie there wallowing in self pity.
The fire succeeded in burning my niche
Everything is now ashes, except that bridge,
For its indestructible and will never burn down
It will always remain, until you come around.