Sometimes
love is weary
and wishes to hide away
let it be--

often
life is more- verily-
not just
about you and me-

let's accept
love is not always glory
it longs for a cool shade
its true self to be-

let's be silent
words should know their boundary
we'll come together afresh
when our hearts are ready.

We are a portrait of perfection
preserved in a past life

Fractal starlight..
In and out of my dreams..
The stars are leaving again..
Outside of my realm it seems..

I wonder where they go..
And why they decide to leave..
Did they find some music elsewhere..
Something new they feel and believe..

They do comeback..
In the next dream..
My sky memory is full of them..
In place where they're suppose to be..

The fractals begin to spin again..
Breaking and mixing..
In a beautiful organized chaos..
Destroying and fixing..

Now
onwards
he will romance
with the Earth..