Your real fear is not of falling
but of
jumping off the edge
and
finding that you cannot fly.

You're so beautiful
And gorgeous to and so
Special in life and all
My dreams have come true
Because of her,

And she's loving and caring
right down to the core
Filling my heart with happiness
and so much more,

And her eyes are so bright
Gorgeous and shining
Every night,

And in my arms
Is where she belongs tonight
Holding hands
So tight and kissing
Softly under the Moonlight and
The beating of your hearts is my favourite love song in life.

with cupped hands
i chase this beautiful orange sunset
to the ends of the earth,
as the universe grudgingly makes other plans.
here, manhattanhenge calls!

fallen red maple leaves neuters a virus,
but only after many stolen dreams and lives,
now time’s scars fill the contours

an iridologist’s tools don’t lie
her love for me, never shy
but as i lie on the bed of the cosmic serpent, i smile,
knowing time’s true turn
and with it,  life, love, death and dreams

© 2023