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MoonChild Nov 2013
What is
                               In this moment

An eternity of plenty
Composed on
                                                                        Grand blossoming sheet music
                                                                        Laced through looping horizons
Endless in blue embrace
Grasped gently,

Then
    Slipped away
MoonChild Nov 2013
What is
                               In this moment

An eternity of plenty
Composed on
                                                                        Grand blossoming sheet music
                                                                        Laced through looping horizons
Endless in blue embrace
Grasped gently,

Then
    Slipped away
MoonChild Nov 2013
Through cracked fingers soil crawls
As neon forests of green growth ignite
Bruised yellow the tree bark cries
Moving across the dim shadowed pastures
Stone-colored winds rush toward sky
Rearranging destroyed dreams of numbered believers



Through cracked fingers soil crawls
As fog rolls beyond cloud covered hills
Across the black ashen yard
Pace moves as deer hunted at dawn
Picked once by waged eyes seeking elimination
Erasing destroyed dreams of numbered believers
MoonChild Mar 2013
Look again at that dot.
here.
Home
us.
On it everyone
our joy
creator
mother
hopeful “superstar”
dust in a sunbeam.
The Earth
vast cosmic arena
rivers of glory
momentary
fraction
a dot.
the endless pixel
imagine some position
the Universe,
  point of pale light.
Our planet
a lonely speck
envelop cosmic dark.
all this vastness,
The Earth
  Visit
Settle,
for the moment
the Earth
we
stand.
MoonChild Mar 2013
A single seed
Watch and it shall grow
No measure to length
Or width to abide
But grow it must
And will forever
Not this to subside

One embarks
To grow to grow
With what before
Only known from once
Shown and grown

From dirt to dusk
We rise
And fall
Expand and collapse
But grow
Is in all the seeds to begin
Growth the only ingredient no
Destination
Manuel
Or infiltration

From small to large
Large in sight
For this we grow
To take flight within
Ones soul
Which growth
Sees to ignite

From nest to barrier
From mouth to tongue
From stars to planets
Far and wide we all must grow

Outward and inward
But inward it’s from
The center point
From which all to grow
Not outward to expand
We rise inward
Occasionally to fall
But inward its there
The growth we mustn’t forget to dare
Inside
Inside
From within
We see
The begin and the end
From inside
That is all of me
MoonChild Feb 2013
WE
soul to shake.
earth to quake.
you and me.
forever are we
in stars to follow
and paths to wander
for this is us
you and me
together as we
MoonChild Feb 2013
I sit.
soon to stand.
near and here
where but there
to feel the rhythm
to write ones rhyme
I walk
to wander
if only
to follow the wind between my thighs
guiding
motion
of destination
unanswered.
To seek
To learn
will forsake my trail
To know
To share
will deepen my flight
to ground what once flew
with the wind through the stars
to see whats above
between the dark
within the light
never to be grey
forever wanting to ignite
but dear friend
and solemn love
I sit
and soon will stand.
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