A quiver, a leap
The world shivers.Dust
Is this going to change, when will springtime come?
I await the silence

I breath in the beauty of a misguided , disguised peacefullness.
There is so much hope in a dandelion. Oswestry.

You tell me there is faith in the stars
I say the plantery motions can never dictate me.
Silence falls like the rain

I will come again
Call me father

It was a radiant May,
The rare kind where the wind is still and the earth softly glows
That's when I held you , on that fine day
In the field, forgetting all obstacles , all my flaws
As you were mine, safe, head against chest
No rules, no regulations, no test
Just a bond between two people , human flesh intertwined
I prayed to myself you would always remain mine
But such is life, a cruel hard fate
You left as your gaze drifted upon another man
His name was Mike I recall ,he was tall dark and tanned
So here I am a lonely ,unchained soul
In this world of misery sadness and woe