Scars are evidence
to your "brave".
Wear them proudly
Everyday.

The tree it's seen the seasons
The changing shifts and falls
The tree it's been still standing sturdy strong and tall
The tree has bared witness to the scying calls
The tree it's held position with the crying skies
The tree it has its moments to bloom to shed for leaves to
drop
to
die
The tree it stands as monument to each battle cry
The tree it goes on growing ever nearer to the sky

I am romantically fatal.
I give it all till I bleed to dead,
I'm left with nothing
But regrets.

Opening the channels
Flowing
through the grid
Pumping up the pressure
as
earthing ever
dig
Signals from
the heart
Electric from the touch
Amplify the senses
Compounded form the rush

Up the hill to climb
Rocks to step underfoot
Stumble then to rise
Only way to go
Place your weary feet
into my mould
My footprints
shall
guide you
home

Imperial sea
Soft tease
Floating
Breezing
Gleaming sheen
Flowing together effortlessly
Smoothly
Closely
Gently
Delicately
Pressingly
Contently
Cosily
Purposefully
Syncing to the waves so rhythmically
Ohhh
Come away with me
Sail this silken dream