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From a flaming fire, Time hailed the Wind
Because he was enamored
By the way she scattered leaves in gusts so sweet
He celebrated her beauty by running his hands backward
Whirling streaks of fire in flaming heat

Morning beckoned to the hands of Time to see the Ocean wide
To try and end his celebration of the wind
Hoping he would be enamored
By the changing tide
His backward running, he would then unwind

Time’s flaming fire burned higher, as he felt a breeze
Flowing cool, on his quickly spinning hands
No rest would he find, until the Wind he pleased
Ignoring Morning, he moved even faster
Surely, she would understand

Evening persuaded Morning to leave this post to him
Thinking he could stop Time’s ardent quest
Yet he forgot that true love cannot be dimmed
When he showed him all the stars
He loved best

From a flaming fire, Time hailed the Wind
Knowing that she was his one desire
Morning and Evening could never stop his hands
For Time’s love for the Wind
Fed his fire
Copyright *Neva Flores @2010
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Time’s triumph is heard in the song of a feathered friend
Throughout the echo of a rocky cave
A willing voice celebrating the passing of pain
Resignation to the ending of love
Rejoicing, when love
Can be saved

Within our hearts, time’s triumph sings out in glory
Allaying crimson with a silken mesh of blue
Opening our eyes wide to its story
The strength of our spirit, endures on and on
As time echoes in the words
Of me and you

Lovely is the age when pride is no longer restless
When patience is learned within
One can look straight ahead without being anxious
Enjoy the pleasant fire burning
Within their hearts
Once again

A murmur is heard in the wind of that which is dearly prized
Reaching out to place a hand on your shoulder
Seeing your long journey in the look, you carry in your eyes
Proclaiming, yes, you have lived following your purpose
Yet, you must continue on
As you, grow older
Copyright *Neva Flores @2010
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Through rain that sounds on hills of tiny moments
Somewhere beneath a faithful plea
We act out in the deepest shades of gray
As intellects passing in cascades
Of sailing ecstasy

Poets reflecting secret words which breathe in joy
Hiding our thoughts in perfect prose
Until the heavens embrace our smiling sun
And we speak in tongues
That we chose

With full cups of dreams from our imaginations
Step by step we advance on shores
Until all your thoughts rhyme in emotions
And all those tiny moments
Become yours
© 2011 Neva Flores - Changefulstorm
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I am tired of writing all these words that sound so lovely
Yet do not make a bit of sense
Tired of this make believe world that I am penning in place
With sweet rhymes and innocence

I am tired of pouring out my heart upon these pages
Time after time, over and over again
Tired of exposing the places inside that are still wounded
By all these battles that I have fought in

I am tired of being vulnerable to the knives and the nails
That are driven into half healed scars
By the pen that I wield in all of my precious time
From these endlessly flowing ink filled jars

I write and I write to expel all of these feelings
Running rampant inside of my head
Yet still they pour out from every single crevice and crack
While my tired heart cannot seem to get ahead
Copyright *Neva Flores @2010
My tireless candles grow shorter still and yet they burn
Waiting for a gaze from skies so blue
Every joy of life slowly comes in a form which turns
From tears into heartfelt lighted views

Dreaming within a ring of doubts, yet thinking not
I sleep at last while my candles burn
The faintest flush begins blooming flaming hot
For the joy of life for which I yearn

In a land blotted out of the things time is haunting
My tireless candles burn ceaselessly
While every joy of life comes in the gaze
They are awaiting
I still dream as they flicker next to me

My tireless candles grow shorter still, from my dreams I wake
To hear my name braising within their flame
Every joy of life for which I yearn
I awake to take
Outside the ring of doubts
That called my name
Copyright *Neva Flores @2010
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
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Don't keep running after yesterday
Searching for it's why
Seeking all the answers there
And why it made you cry

Does it really matter how it came about
Only if it over must be done
And what would be the changes
At the setting of the sun

Your regrets may be too many
Your smiles may be too few
Just put yesterday behind you
Today, it is for you
Copyright *Neva Flores @2010
If there were a bridge I had to cross
Above the cliffs and water blue
I would cross and all fear hide
To find my way to you

Though weak and brittle it may be
I would never falter
It may swing and creak and sway
My love for you it would not alter

I may slip and I may fall
Unto a certain death
For this I've no concern
I'll keep crossing to get to you
Until I take my last breath
Neva Flores * Copyright @ 2009
Delicate nets collect on sailing clouds of violet mist
While red leaves twist and spin in turn
Gleaming sparks of dawn cannot be dismissed
As the scattered night sky
Is adjourned

Sweet water gathers in a dream’s own reflection
On a whirling spider’s silvery thread
Morning has broken needing no authentication
See her truth glowing there
In an intricate web

Tiny stones are surrounding sharp blades of grass
Worshiping the presence, they behold
Looking up from the shadows of a looking glass
With their own stories
Still untold

A leaping bass, splashes proudly in a silent pond
Each drop of water expressing its distress
Thinking that the sun was waiting to respond
To his shimmering silence
Used to impress

A single drop of water, a red leaf twisting in the wind
A spider weaving her web to be blessed
Even the tiny stones worshiping their friends
Leap with the bass, distressing the pond
To impress
Copyright *Neva Flores @2010
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Tomorrow, a private dance will be ending
The sky will yield a bird its blue
All shall wonder at the sight of a new beginning
On a wild pathway
Full of bountiful
Truth

No dark shadows shall dream behind our eyes
Roses will slumber in perfect peace
We will all wonder at this beauty as we sigh
Now understanding  
That our pain  
Will cease

Our valleys shall again belong to us one and all
Embraced by the arms of calming winds
We will all smile in wonder as we hear the call
Of our beautiful world
Turning round
Again

Today, we stand in silence, awaiting this last dance
A whole reflection of what will be
As time grows we smile and await this chance
To walk this pathway of truth
While birds make ready
To be free
Copyright *Neva Flores @2010
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The dream world beckons your little soul
Your eyes are so heavy now
A million stars rock as you roll
Over the dream ship's bow

So very fast asleep soon you will go
The Sandmans on his way
No need to fight the ebb and flow
Tomorrow you can play

Now close your little eyes and sleep
Not the tiniest word do say
I will pray the Lord your soul to keep
And guide you on your way

In the morn the brightest day will peek
To shine upon your little face
And once again you'll play hide n seek
Tomorrow you can play
Copyright *Neva Flores @2010
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To see you is to look at a band of winds sharing their realm
Comprehending which one flows the best
While voices stroke the air with waves that overwhelm
Removing all the distance from the rest

To see you is to look into a house of joy where all lamps are lit
Full of many soothing hearts full of life and love
Containing familiar scents of which I admit
Must be from heaven up above

To see you is to see a thousand years of golden days
In all my many thoughts divided by the sea
Knowing you have always lived within the rays
Of these dreams held inside of me

To see you is to see a power that for a moment smiles
Summoning a protective destination
Never conferring with that which is not worthwhile
In the dawning of circumspection
Copyright *Neva Flores @2010
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Maybe it is the wind that has been touched
By mountain mist
Which makes me promise my love and honor
To you
In a world that sits so still, how far will love go
Until we have reached why
We have to try
Within the drops of light we see
In the wind and know

How kind is the warmest sun
With a sadness in his face
That enfolds my heart with everything
I miss
Whispering in my ear ‘til my heart drops
And in anger
I sway with words
To take away the breath
Of the winds

Touched by mountain mist……………..
Copyright *Neva Flores @2011
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Make haste upon the wind of your questions
Purge that glimmer of trust
Flattery, will get you nowhere fast
Once I confirm, you are not
One of us

Take a  safari on the icing of your own cake
Then cut me a slice or two
You can get overly sentimental, if you like
While I have your cake
And eat it too

Shut off the valve to your bleeding heart
No pity is needed here
I ride ******* on all my trials
Been roughing it
For years

Go ahead and apply your salve to all those wounds
You have been rubbing all that salt in
I wear a shield of aiming intention
That I call my tough
Thick skin
Copyright *Neva Flores @2010
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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
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Shades of gray will reveal pivotal chains
Mute those parted ways
Self has gone and took the pouring rain
Washed into a futile day

Spinning visions of decadence turn and wear
Those wheels in your mind
Bending and freely waving yet never tear
Their yearning urges yet to find

Transcendental lines are written in rhyme
Understood only by you
Read once before in your other time
Found somehow to be true

Place your silent voice under a hidden rock
Your frivolous wishes upon a star
What once was open has now been locked
Can you still reach that far?
*words used: transcendental, frivolous, voice, decadence and pivotal

Copyright *Neva Flores @2010
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Life has changed made a turn for the better
Your spirit's been transformed
Becoming a more beautiful version of yourself
In a world that is not always warm

You are now free to spread your glorious wings
Fly to beautiful places you should be
Confidently showing your true colors ablaze
Experiencing life abundantly

Look back in wonder at rough paths you have trod
Acknowledge how you have grown
Smile in remembrance at lessons you have learned
Sowing the seeds you have sown

Embrace the knowledge gathered in growth
Love who you have come to be
Sowing the seeds of a beautiful new you
Different and wonderfully free!
*Copyright *Neva Flores @2010
I am taken aback by your vision strong
How you see what is true
You see every layer here
Is my soul that transparent to you?

To one who is accustomed
To having the eyes that truly see
How strange is this sensation
As you see inside of me

You see the depth that runs within
The love that pours right out
A free spirit that must create
You truly see what I'm about
Copyright *Neva Flores @2010
On the inside
I am  like words
that find my hopes embraced by wounds
which cut me constantly.  
When I neglect the walk of now
my pride forgets to see.

Although I smile into each day,
silence screams and laughs
like lightning erases humanity
as it exists.
My sight of the outside world
becomes the flame.....
trapped as it forgets
There is impending danger in your eyes
I can see from across the room
You have held my gaze for way too long
My attention you have consumed

I have looked away and back at you
Each time I do I find
You are staring right into my eyes
As if you can read my mind

  You stare right through me as if you know
Every little secret that I hold
All my private thoughts and wishes too
The ones I have never told

I know that you do not know me
Yet, still I feel you do
And if I do not look away right now
Trouble will ensue
Copyright *Neva Flores @2010
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Once a shadow, now a ghost
inside of a realm
where the sea is a woman
who will sweep you
off your feet.
Truth walks unseen across certain things
like a northwesterly wind
does my loneliness......
meet.
Copyright 20l2 Neva Flores - Changefulstorm
Towering boxes full of days
are hidden
by the lies you hold inside
your feelings.  
They whisper louder
with each year that passes
sending your happiness
a reeling.

Alone, becomes the key
to your sanity,
yet burns a hole
in the palm of your heart.  
You find yourself angry
at everything,
trapped,
as you linger
while your world
falls apart.

You have fallen asleep
inside the shadow
of loneliness
those towering boxes
provide.  
Tip them over with the truth
resting inside you
and wake
where happiness hides.
Copyright @2013 - Neva Flores - Changefulstorm
Yesterday you were but a dream I had
Tomorrow you came true
Today I have to find a way
Tomorrow to undo

Such a love I knew we would be
What a great love we were
Today I have to find a way to change it all
And make tomorrow not occur

If I could go back into my yesterday
And not find my way to you
Then tomorrow would not be at all
And I would not love you
Copyright *Neva Flores @2010
While all my secrets lie motionless, I listen to their dreams
Drifting like broken shadows to my end of days
Rolling on into nothingness, where forever seems
To exist in realms that will not pass away

Are not the years long enough, to wake them from their sleep
So I may know the truth my conscience holds inside
Or will my secrets never honor me with all I hope they keep
Until their dreams I no longer listen to or confide

I heard the humming of a spinning wheel, perhaps my own
But the hand that turned the wheel was not mine
I wondered if the dreams of my secrets had all rolled on
To exist in realms my conscience could not find

While all my secrets were motionless, I listened to their dreams
Finding they held all the sorrows I could not see
As I had rolled them into nothingness, where forever seemed
To exist in realms where I did not wish to be
Copyright *Neva Flores @2010
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When you embrace a form that alters time
Can you then close your eyes
When the rising moon guides the earth
Is this enough to decide your fate
When that form drifts
Out of sight

Do you just run where you are forced to go
So you can then live without
Or do you stop to think for a moment
Of the olden days and hours
When the sky was yours
Without a doubt

As you pass around those midnight corners
Do you tremble in your fear
When you hear the noise of time’s battle
Calling to you in the distance
Do you think perhaps
That form is near

When you embraced a form that altered time
Could you see those leaves a falling
Did you feel the edge of all that is concealed
Has your time become so darkly veiled
It now decides your fate
Turns your wheels
Copyright *Neva Flores @2011
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Your face I did not recognize
Your voice I had never heard
Yet your heart was so familiar
And your eyes spoke many words

You know me like I know myself
How can this be so?
I too, know the same of you
I cannot let this go.

Love at first sight, is spoken of
In this, I do not believe
Can two hearts be forever bound as one
And each other never leave?

Are hearts made for one, and one alone
For all eternity
And will they seek until they find
What was created thus to be?
Copyright *Neva Flores @2009
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A selection of faces to choose from
Each day you pick out one
As you decide who you will be
What you will show everyone

Out into the world you go
With whichever one you choose
Thinking that no one will notice
Only yourself do you fool

You exhibit one way to some
Turn around and show something else
Forgetting that others are watching
Seeing the faces you shelf

Before you know what has happened
Your faces get all out of place
Soon you'll find you're wearing more than one
You have become two faced
Copyright *Neva Flores @2010
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There is a path that leads you home
With direction that is clear
Right beside it lies another path
And it's so very near

These two upon first glance
Appear to be the same
And as you ponder which to choose
They both call out your name

As you gaze upon the view
And determine which to take
Oft' times the straight and narrow
You quickly will forsake

Now the beauty of the second path
It shines with such a light
Beaming down on all you want
'Til you forget what's right

With great haste you find yourself
Strolling right along
Heading down the second path
That doesn't lead you home

The second path I speak of
That seems so brightly lit
It soon turns into darkness
And your way you will forget

So if you find yourself there walking
In all darkness and in fear
Remember, there's still the first path
And it lies so very near
Copyright *Neva Flores @2010
The fire of love clings to hidden winds
and flourishes as it turns
without thought
to envelop the music
of your imagination.
It then peeks at the silence
created by its own tug of war
whispering..........
come one, come all,
feel this sensation.

The fire of love removes all distance,
chants your name
until our bodies  blur space and time
and you and I find
we are viewing the world
through the same pair of eyes.
Between our hearts
we both know
desire feeds the flame,
listen to them beat,
the rhythm.........
is now
the same.
Copyright @2012 - Neva Flores - Changefulstorm
Gentle acceleration secures your every need to lie unbroken
In the midst of the opulence you have found
Prompting the splendor of the arrival of mystical inquiries
Into a tumultuous ocean of feelings unbound

A deluge of fortune revered and proficiently secured
Pours in the radiant warmth of cinder
Polishing the obvious abundance of your need
With moves so unbelievably tender

Unbroken and unbound your intuition refines the spaces
Once only exclusive to a well chosen few
While all knowledge of the mysteries glowing in the cinder
Plunge deeply into the soul of you

You rejoice in the enlightenment of the opulent treasure
Which empowers the depth of the knowing
While watching from the shadows in the back of your mind
Unbroken, unbound and glowing
Copyright *Neva Flores @2010
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Reclaim the hook you baited before you fell asleep
Left tossing in the waves of my sea
A never ceasing vision calling from the deep
Reclaim it as there will be
No bite from me

There were never any winds to carry your enticement
Or any of your unreserved choices or pleas
Reclaim your hook with the same excitement
You held, when you pictured me
Down upon my knees

Are you roused from your slumber, pulling on your line
You left tossing in the waves of my sea
It appears that your bait contained way too much brine
To ever catch the thirsty
Side of me
Copyright *Neva Flores @2010
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Enlightened by the insight found in ultimate reasoning
Your emotions run as bitter as wine
Wisdom gained as you find the conclusions
Riding on the backseat of your mind

A beam of comprehension, the likeness of a spark
Abolishes the dark shadows of the day
As your dedication to leave the acts of suppression
Is slowly poured into the vessel of clay

Feel the glorious liberation, freedom from restraint
Pouring from the vessel so free
As you release your spirit from those who confine
From the clay vessel of boundaries

Pour the fire of comprehension and enlightenment divine
Into your vessel of clay abundantly
Take up your glorious wings and fly into the radiant sun
Unconfined and so wonderfully free
©Neva Flores 2010
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You are in all the corners and nooks of my heart
In the sand on all of my shores
You burn like a flame into all my dark valleys
Embracing my days and each step I take
Here you are and will remain
Forevermore

You are the one calling out from every dream
The one I hold each night in my sleep
Your breath is a touch of the sweetest dew
On the petals of my heart's flowers
That I wear in my hair
Here to keep

You flow like water, I breathe you in as pure air
Laced with an unconscious need
The love you have planted within my soul
Has scattered seed in all of my winds
Planting a beautiful garden
At my feet
Copyright *Neva Flores @2011
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A soft image satisfies the deepest sea
found in your eyes
recognized as comfort.
Harmony makes a new wind flow lovingly
into the arms
of old wounds suffered.  

Measured out our shores bend
to meet in passion
to taste time’s recurrent goals.
Lighted I talk with my hands
to find balance
shimmering within my soul.

Scenes pass by of places with nowhere to go,
sailing as tributes tired of singing chords
without gain.
Still, I smile magically as if I am bound
to live life uncut
yet emptied of all pain.
I have often wondered what would have been
What could have been with you
Had it been a different place and time
If we had similar views

The paths we cross they all have reasons
Sometimes it's hard to figure why
We touch each others lives in some way
Then we say goodbye

Feelings were strong and very real
perhaps not strong enough
To cross those invisible borders
Chasing after love

Perhaps we should just smile and reminisce
The season that we shared
Keep the good, cast away the sad
Leave the feelings undeclared
© 2010 Neva Flores - Changefulstorm
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Underneath a whisper of darkness, lies a candle burning
Fear and suspicion caress the flame
Invisible hands of time lay at rest and waiting
Softly murmuring in words of ink
Across the page

The sound of scars echo in the whisper of darkness
Breathing in the essence of the flame
While time rolls words in the crystal ink of pain
Upon the pages of the heart
That still remains

Experience fades to colors that whisper in the darkness
Softly playing with edges of the flame
As time slowly spreads the ink across the pages
Of an existence eagerly awaiting
To live again

Underneath a whisper of darkness, lies a candle waiting
Within a heart held prisoner by a mind
Caressed by the scars of fear and suspicion
So deeply engraved by invisible
Hands of time
Copyright *Neva Flores @2011
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What splendid warmth may be found inside
A heart that’s scarred from pain
Which hold’s the knowledge of a past that’s died
Leaving understanding to remain

Each scar is an aching remnant of painful blows
Which have cut the heart like a knife
Inflicted there by the hand of woe
Held fast by grief and strife

There are hearts you find who heal and gain
A strength beyond belief
Whose warmth can comfort those in pain
Through understanding bring relief
Copyright *Neva Flores @2010
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You are all I need,
when you look at me,  I am invincible.  
Hold me closer,
no need to chase,
more than once you have loved me
under the skies of yourself.

A mere whim would never
change my mind
but you wake me up
when your face
searches for release
in my eyes.

You are to the whole of my being
every moment I place
as precious
with the ink of my pen.  

I cannot let a single day go by
without touching the sands
we call ours
when they appear on the shores
of every part of me.  

You are all I need,
when you look at me, I am invincible.  
Hold me closer, your arms whisper
the rhythm of me.  

No need to chase, come and hold me
under the skies of yourself.
I want to linger here
Enclosed
in the love we make.
You lifted the veil between the worlds known by many
To walk a rarely trod path, chosen by few
While seeking to find an existence somewhere in between
Instead, you found a world with different rules

You were drawn in to a mysterious place of allure
Where the wolves howl at the moon
Paying homage to the glorious face of delight
While listening to the stars sweet tune

Each new corner you rounded brought sights anew
Sometimes frightening in their glare
As glowing eyes emerged from the brush in the forest
Revealing creatures from ancient nightmares

The glow of the moonlight brought visions so fair
Of maidens and knights on wild steeds
You watched in awe and wonder as they fell in love
And honor brought them to their knees

You walked further and further away from the world
Of which we all know and understand
Finding freedom to embrace the mysteries of life
Your imagination at your command

Now the time has come to return to this world
Which you know and understand well
Come enlighten us all with the tales you weave
Tell us all, what is under the veil

Copyright *Neva Flores @2010
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I cannot help but find it remarkably amazing
How vulnerable we both can be
So boldly confident in this love we share
Yet still questioning
Its genuine reality

I know you hold my heart inside your own
You are assured I hold yours too
Yet still we question
The very strength and truth, which lies within
Wondering if the other
Will say adieu

How can we question why that sun rises
What makes the sky so blue
When there are some things full of surprises
Like this tremendous love
I hold for you

Lest I shall ever lose faith and fail to recall
You hold me dear to you
Lest you shall ever find you do the same
Let us both remember before nightfall
Our love is truly
An undying flame
Copyright *Neva Flores @2010
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Expectations agony deep inside my mind
Has reached a point of no return
What is this you do to me
All of this that burns

Neither logic lies nor sense does it make
I care not for what I see is true
True it feels and it must be
The answer lies in you

Alleviation of curiosity is a must
To calm what rages deep inside
No peace left as is
Unearth or come untied
Copyright *Neva Flores @2010
I was enfolded in a crimson shell of anger deep with pain
Frozen fate denying breath to my prayers
For so long I was mute to the sound of wind and rain
Until true love, took me from this snare

I was given hope from wandering in the cold and barren
All of my waters have been blessed
With the sweetest, soothing tint, of aquamarine
Banishing, this pain, I have confessed

Inside my heart has wakened now, joyous with surprise
Carrying a note inscribed with your name
Running straight up a hill looking into the eyes
Which true love, has unenfolded
Just the same

Tonight may slip right by us, and quietly lie hid
Yet always straightaway I will say
My heart became unenfolded at the calling of your bid
When your own, took my crimson shell away
Copyright *Neva Flores @2010
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You are blindly following the spirit of an unexpected passion
Lingering persistently in your soul
Possessing you with an intensity so delightful and inviting
Until you find yourself losing every bit of self control

An incredible sense of yearning consumes you with a fire
Swiftly emblazoning a path around your heart
You will find the brilliance it engraved, inscribed upon your soul
Not ever to be forgotten or impart

When you have blindly followed the spirit of an expected passion
The sweetest love into your soul it will apply
As it will posses your own spirit until you lose self-control
And its admission to your heart, you cannot deny
Copyright *Neva Flores @2010
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Did you give yourself to the river’s edge, and then wish you were here
When the morning hour blossomed into a gleam
Are you now afraid my love will not pull you through
When your hands are reaching out
For your dreams

Last night you walked deep within the shadows of distress
The expression on your face astounded me
But, I saw contentment in your eyes until the very end
Although I could see your heart bleeding
You reached for nobody

You are a beautiful yet unfathomable burning flame to me
I am a moth captured within your light
Following your footsteps on to that river’s edge
Hoping you will not give yourself up
Without a fight
Copyright *Neva Flores @2011
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Subtle whispered streams of gentle sighs
Elate silken strands of hair
As they softly dance and weave upon the neck
Of the yielding radiance they find there

An exquisite submission sweetly lies divine
In all the welcoming allure
Felt like the velvet kisses of whispered fire
In the obscure haze of ashes they have stirred

A touch of heaven,  swiftly moves the earth
Inhaled by the single silken strands
Tempting enchantment in a fiery blaze of motion
Within the whisper of love’s command

Deeply mesmerizing in their intriguing flow
The radiance is invited, by the gently streaming haze
Yet still you wonder if the whispered streams will be welcomed
If the spirit remains unyielding and unfazed
Copyright *Neva Flores @2010
www.changefulstorm.blogspot.com
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Streams of lilac fragrance flows throughout the room
Of standing visitation now unneeded
While awakening the silver crescent of the knowing moon
To radiate on unique treasures now left unheeded

A marble statue stands alone, wearing just a smile
Greeting the brilliant light in all his glory
Just a beautiful cold remnant of a lonesome past
Still wishing to tell you all his heroic stories

You quickly look upon the visions there and pass into your own
While breathing deeply of the sweet perfume
Recalling a time of yesteryears gone by a bit too quickly
Until you find yourself to deeply there consumed

A masterpiece of long ago a treasured piece of time
Still standing in the rooms for visitation
Take a moment of your time to travel with his smile
He will take you there, with no hesitation
Copyright *Neva Flores @2010
www.changefulstorm.blogspot.com
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Inside my heart there is a key
That fits in every lock
Unlocking all the treasures
That I hold inside

If you can find the way in here
The key is yours to hold
But remember you’re responsible
To in love this heart enfold

This key is not returnable
But it will never break
And everything you find in here
Is always yours to take

Treat the contents with respect
Love them like you love your own
And your key will always fit
The place your heart can call its home
Copyright *Neva Flores @2010
www.changefulstorm.blogspot.com
Unlock the dreamless sleep
to see the truth
when afraid
you are the last face
with words of decision
bound to gaze into the mirror,
when you are surrounded by us
in the evening of our hearts'
and still know we are one
even if unnoticed
by anyone
in the light of day.

How do we close our eyes
and fly away
when we find
we are only human
wearing a dress of skin
and we remember how we met
and built bridges to be together?
Still, we both know
that a  music flows between us
and neither one of us
can ever
forget the words.

The doors are wide open
and nothing is different,
our love is full of life and time.  
Unlock the dreamless sleep
and see the truth,
my beloved,
look at us
in the evening of our hearts'.  
We are still one
even if unnoticed by anyone
in the light of day.
Copyright ©2012 Neva Flores - Changefulstorm
Unravel the night as it nods off
to become a wall of darkness
until the sun looks into your eyes
once again
and you feel the pain of truth.  
Then tell me what is real
among the promises we have made
and why the blood running through our veins
speaks of us,
as our hearts are seduced.

How can we continue to live on the edge
where each breath we take
challenges our bodies to become
victoriously in control?  
When our hearts' wish to speak
of the need to see each other's face
and how love's flame  burns
within our eyes then moves
inward to the depth
of our souls.
Copyright @2012 - Neva Flores-Changefulstorm
What we believe and what is
Are they different things
The question is an age old one
So many of us bring

All of this that surrounds you
Where did it come from
The answer lies there in your heart
Call out and it will come

Inside your heart there lies the key
To unlock the gate
Look inside of what you feel
And why you hesitate

Go ahead and close your eyes
To all that is foreseen
Soon you'll see with all your heart
And believe in things unseen
Copyright *Neva Flores @2010
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