Onward, onward
Align with the Sun
My beautiful Moon

Starlight slips beneath
The coaxing horizon breathes
New breath, new blood
Onward to heaven

Alas, my paradise awaits
Beyond the bold sunsets
And cloudless nights

Softly, gently
A vortex of the mind
Pulling me inwards
Tugging my innards
To the land of lightning whispers
Charged with sweet kisses

Today I watched as dawn waters flowed,
And the never ending rays of sun were kisses upon a broken rose
It is the fate of a flower that plagues a widow's memory,
As she rocks back and forth in front of a dying tree
The grave inscribed with scornful years collects dust in an empty field,
Dandelions in the wind carrying voices of dead angels