A lesson
I must find on my own
What subjects shall I choose
Does it matter
Who teaches me
Can words from a title
Create a mastery
In my grammar of hope
Then I say again
Who shall teach me
The ways of the world
Which cannot end
On a single pen nor paper
I lay rest my thoughts
To subjects of nature
That man had defeated

An airless wind
Fills with sadness
Floating around
Whimpering
By words of uncomfort
Intricated noise
Pierce my very ear
Quenching tirely
From a world of emptiness
Expressions in Salvia
As my throat
Dryness with death

Who can indulge into a pleasure of tranquility?
As the wind blows
The feeling of exotic treasures
Told by a sailor's myth
Voyaging across the salty sea
Adventure at hand
Surrounded by seagulls
Feeding on crusty bread
Waiting for that special day
Each ship moors into the bay
While I seek a vessel
To call home
Her keel must be strong
As for her crew
Being the finest of all
To the horizon
I'll look beyond

Can you deny yourself before him?
Shall my burdens
Wash away these stained hands of guilt
Is a timetable to come
Repentance is everything
To a heart so deprived
Essence hidden deep into the soul
That hides and refuse
Of the wandering mind
Which seems confused and transgress
Be obedient to the Blood of the Lamb
Reassurance is openness
Put forth
As you walk the narow path
While waiting for thee to take your hand

Likeness of a tigress
Preying to ****
Sensing aroma to unwanted passion
I'm weaken
Caught in a lusting web
This cannot be
Powerless to her poisonous venom
For being a man
Delivered to the depths
With this serpent
I must slay
Never yearn to a creature of disarray
As the spirit leads me to safety
Faith lies deep within the human heart of true love

The energy that ignites
Courage is discovered
A new era awakens
While my eyes remain open darkness
To a dead world being self-reliance
After losing myself in distance
Strength is regain on the long desert road
A soul passage is tested, but not bended
Praised that I am
Peaceful are my spirits
Giving thanks as I bow
Rinsing this stench underneath the waterfalls
While creatures fear my howl
Now, I'm cleanse
As the desert knows my means

Coming off a six month cruise
In the open sea
Finding time with my charming lady
we sat at the cafe
Table for two
Along the riverbed
Glaring into her eyes
While I grab
A glass of champagne
Bubbles musically soothing
To my call
As small boats pass us
I'm caught in her net of love
like a fish being pull from sea
She scales me so gently
While my fins fall
Lifeless am I
To her every command
A porter arrives with a note
Reading it out loud
Ordered to another voyage
Which sails off in a few days
Leaving my love alone
On a day
That love finally struck
My seabag is pack
No love to kiss
To a voyage
That sails away