Within the reflection of winter
I will send
The moon to watch over
Whilst you slumber perfectlly
Silver rays reach upon your pillow
And kiss you peacefully
As your dreams lay your soul bare
The sun to light your days
When moments become dark
And you find yourself
Alone within the stepping stones called life
I plucked stars from the sky
Did you see them disappear
Only to return
They will be a reminder that
By pinning your hopes and dreams
Into the weave of the universe
Then at last
You shall find peace
Between the moon ,the stars and sun
There sits understanding
Sipping tea with farther time
Creating dreams to blow your mind
Warm breezes brush your cheek
Another time
Another dream
Another lover
Another scene
From a sketch of a play
We forgot the lines too

Shivering energy
Running riot
Trying to hold on
Wanting so much
To pick up the phone
To tell you
That I can live without you
But its not my Desire
That I can hold on stronger
But I do.t feel strong
Tears falling like diamonds
Priceless moments
Left behind
I fell
I stumbled
But I will not give in to
The feeling of hopelessness
Which threatens
My senses

Knowing that soon
We will be one
Within the breath
Which we call life
A connection tied
A moment promised
Summer will see our love
The scent
Upon your skin
Reminds me
Oh how I longed to be
Once more held captive lookking into
The mirror
Looking into self
You see
The dust has gone
The fire of damnation has subsided
Into a nothigness
So complete
I trust in all that love is
I move around you
Encircling
Moving forward within
And to you
Treasures are glittering
In moments yet to be lived

So back again
Walking the shadows of sleeplisness
This time
Tablet in hand
An answer maybe
But not the one you may assume
If only you could read my mind
Probably best not to
Confusion has taken up residency of late
Such a strange moment
When technology astounds us once more
And words change their meanings
Ok I'm waffling
Sleep comes not fast
As the wind hounds bark
And the silver moon plays havoc
With my instincts
I would walk the moors
But there are no moors around here
So in dreaming I must excape I guess
First to down this tablet
Technology
And I don't even need water
Infact I'll just place it on the bedside table
That's all there is to it
Once I've switch it off that is.

When finally I stood still
Long enough to raise my head from
The level of the pavement
I saw feathers falling
White as snow
A call of angels
Come to.lighten my step
Things are looming
Closer than feels comfortable
The full moon leaves my stomach turning
And my emotions realling downwards
Get ready for a crash landing
But asking for help
Maybe my calls for help
Have been answered
Maybe white feathers have come to comfort
A bleeding heart

Consuming denial
I feel like a ******
But know there is no silent release
From the pain running a riot around my body
A touch
A smile
A meer recognition
Of what you've done
But no
For you
Running in the opposite direction
Not admitting to the truth
Is far easier
She isn't me
She can't ever be me
So when you turn looking
Don't expect to see me smile
But you know
I don't believe for a minute
That this love affair is over
But then I would have to admit
And a ****** is a ******
Whatever the drug