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When the way of love nears the setting sun
Do we search other skies for gold
Or feel sweet comfort
Lying next to one
We always
Wish to hold

Do we read a chapter in a newer book
Or just turn another page
Never turn away
Or take a second look
Or think about time’s age

Do we spurn the sparks of yesterday
Thinking they are gone
Or try to relive that passion
In today
A new picture
That we have drawn

True love contains a gold that will never change
Containing sparks which cannot die
Although time’s age will, us rearrange
Love’s sweet gold, is not found
In other skies
Copyright *Neva Flores @2010
www.changefulstorm.blogspot.com
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I have tried many things, to catch the sunlight’s liquid glow
A ray of morning, I once thought I embraced
Where all smoothness flowed upon my own plateau
I closed my eyes
Felt it brush across my face

I found a shining beam, peeping through an apple tree
Yet when I climbed up to hold it close
It left my hands in exile and I could no longer see
The very thing
I wanted the most

So I turned my fondest eyes, up into the glorious skies
Opened up my heart to catch the glow
To this very day I hold liquid sunlight here inside
You can see it when I smile
Then you will know
Copyright *Neva Flores @2010
www.changefulstorm.blogspot.com
www.stumbleupon.com/stumbler/Changefulstorm
I have come to you on a moonless night, like a picture in a book
Seas of mist are within my sight, towards heaven still
The scent of a silent sound flows to you as a brook
Breathe in and tell me what you feel

Now tell me to whom do you belong, can you feel my murmuring
Whispering through the pages of your mind
My sea of mist is softly glimmering
Pure heaven is yours to find

Can you feel the warmest mingling, as you view this picture here
Come walk along this moonless pathway with me
I will tell you to whom I belong, as the moon reappears
Breathe in your heaven, it is light you see
Copyright *Neva Flores @2010
www.changefulstorm.blogspot.com
www.stumbleupon.com/stumbler/Changefulstorm
Physical or spiritual or the same in different means
I ask
How can you rock me in the cradle of your arms
With your touch unseen?
Copyright *Neva Flores @2010
www.changefulstorm.blogspot.com
www.stumbleupon.com/stumbler/Changefulstorm
Have you ever heard the silence of a tear
On an ocean’s restless wave
Or seen a soul steadily face his fears
To walk on roads unpaved

Did you ever feel the haze of someone’s pain
Inside your own heart too
Walked their path of dark and rain
Held it all inside of you

Could you ever dream another’s dream
Until that dream came true
Closed your eyes until it seemed
That dream belonged to you

If you can see, feel and know this fear
Hold inside all this and more
Then you can dream a silent tear
To rest on the ocean floor
Copyright *Neva Flores @2010
www.changefulstorm.blogspot.com
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Far off I felt a pulse that danced among the wildest winds
Heard like a distant echo when twilight came
I sought to listen with my heart and ears once again
Found out, that yesterday, was its name

In time I wore a rose of red, made of paper promises
Blew satin kisses to a snow white dove
Forgot to feel the pulse and found myself powerless
Twilight came and took away my love

I drowned my rose in tears that danced upon my face
Sought to listen with my heart and ears again
Found out, that yesterday, found another place
No longer dancing in the wildest winds

My satin kisses I took away from the snow white dove
Stood waiting for the first light of day
Far off I felt a pulse that danced in the arms of love
I reached out and found its name is today
Copyright *Neva Flores @2010
www.changefulstorm.blogspot.com
www.stumbleupon.com/stumbler/Changefulstorm
Here wait’s the thoughts I think of you, they are not alone
They linger gathering with the thoughts to be
Like perfect stitches yet to be sewn
In the heart of me

One can almost hear the thoughts which I am thinking
Just by merely looking into my starry eyes
As they are so incredibly breathtaking
Filled with loving sighs

Who could guess what waits within, all my thoughts of you
Only one who shares this love of mine
Can see them gathering softly in these eyes anew
Sweet treasures, I hold inside my mind
Copyright *Neva Flores @2010
www.changefulstorm.blogspot.com
www.stumbleupon.com/stumbler/Changefulstorm
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