The
Stars above
Boundless
In
The heart
Appeared angelic
With
Their
Sandcastle wings
From
The start

we
must have
faith
again
or
we are
the
forgotten temples
within

lord
i am
an
empty vessel
rain down on me
no more walls
nor
boundaries
i
will obey

what moves
through
this
restless soul
when
purple and gray
pastel clouds turned cold

the
lord
is present
in
everything
that
we do
he
cascade the waterfall
through
thy
precious soul
when
i
hear
Him call
thy name

a string of pearled geese
barely
touch the surface
thus
surely trimmed
the
water's edge of
the
blue lake of mirrors

lord
your
spirit flow
through me
when
i
worship thee
and
i
give you
sovereignty for
thy soul
completely
while
the
sharp arrow
needeth
the bow
aimed it towards
This heaven

pastel autumn bloom
her
flushed red cheeks
resonate
through
the
aspen valley
thou art
wonderful
handy work of
our
lord
and
hollow be
thy name
amen

lord
we
witness
the
holy gospel sunset
spring
through
her eyes
but
rest ashore
over
the
field of
green ginger lilies
said i

tonight
we hear
the
crackled howl of
the
gray eyed wolf moon
when
i am
calling out to you

steam engine white clouds
i
hear a symphony
sing out loud
and
the
mystical wind
break every storm cloud
and
turn
gray ghosts
Into
mortal men
when
the
clouds whisper
to me again

we
meet again
at
the
edge of
the
yellow bamboo river
with
her
cherry red blossom smile
and
her
moonlit eyes
behold
butterfly girl

above the clouds
we
soar high
we
find
a quiet place
a place to fly
where
we
let
our wings
touch the sky

clouds
we
are made of
pink cotton candy
with
swirls of
breckenridge blue sky
and
rainbow sprinkles
all
around us

caught
in
her
vicious web
captured prey
the
tight grip
from
her
talon claws
while
we
are
victims of
the
lovers bond
we pray

faith
comes
from
every direction
when
i
praise
the
lord's name
and
faith
shelters me
every
place in
the heart
oh lord
let me
hold on to the blessings
and
play
my part

Imagine
Out loud
When
We see
The
White unicorn herds
Stampeding
Above
The
Cumulus clouds

love
test both our wills
the trail
we walk
is made of
glass and nails
thus
it
brings us light
while
we
hoist our sails

love
if
we
taste it
yet
enough
for
us
to breathe
and
to embrace it
in
different places
our
love
shall not be wasted

thick
white
aspen trees
your
wide branches
filled
with
pumpkin orange leaves
While
The autumn world
be still
and know it

within
the
hummingbird's wing
the
scent of honeysuckle
Where
The
wisdom sings

the
scars of war
fresh
upon
their
tender faces
when
we
looked
beyond
the
jagged shore
and
all
we can see
are
the
cliffs of Dover
once more

love
is
a
Ferris wheel
suspended
High
in
the
heart of
the
blueberry blue Sky

love
is
a bird
with
wings
so
gentle and kind
if
you
meet me
on
the moon
up
through
heaven's air
Real soon

upon
the
highwire type rope
then
a triple swan-dive
tonight
if
you please
when
my
soul take flight
upon
the
flying trapeze

stars
where
do
we
come from
while
we
chimes
through
the
starry night
when
we
shine bright

lord
in
the
light of
the morning
and
i
shall see
my own reflection
a tree
when
i
stretch out
all of my leaves

oh
lord
here
i am
embrace me
with
your
ocean hands
oh
lord
from
where i stand
i
give you
all
the
Praise and glory
now
here
i am

love
put this poison
in
my
mouth
when
the
light
leaves her heart
without

love
put this poison
in
mouth
when
the
light
leaves her heart

lord
i
witnessed
your
starburst
from
the
heavens above
forever faithful
i
sing
this song
your starburst

lord
you
know what's in the stars
because
you
know what's
in my heart
where
the
love hides
do
you know that

lord
in
the
still of the night
i'm
reminded of thee
while
i'm
up on the hill
trapped in the gray storm
and
the gravity
oh
lord
if
you leave the light on

love
i
have found peace
it
plows through
every storm
a soft
Clemson rain
oh
love
i
have found peace

Gaelic
winds of change
swing
back and forth
crescendo into the sky
for
it
is written
in
the
eyes of the storm

light rays
touch
the
forest floor
with
delight
while
the
pumpkin orange
aspen trees
with
red blue green
umbrellas
dangling
from
their leaves
sparkle
in
the
morning glory light

who
stares
deep
into
your soul
the
owl-eyed moon

snowy owls
lock their
vise-grip talons
choreograph
the
spiral death dance
to
reign
the
sky's of heaven
shall
wear the crown

the
neon lights
and
city skyline
etched
into
the
Memory of
The
journeyed soul

early morning light
blue-footed *******
bob their heads
day and night
up and down
touch blue beaks
flap their wings
wiggle  and giggle around
from
side to side
we
feel the pride
we
honk our horns
thus
we
make a sound
and
the
world go round
through
the
sea of courtship
upon
the
Galápagos Islands
early morning light

angels
tippee toe
around
The
Cloulds of heaven
while
God rested
after
creating this world

felicity wind
red tail hawk
suspended mid-air
her
kite shadowed wings
reflected
across
the
mirrored lake of
Northwest Territories

death
is
the
eyes of Satan
that
consumes the light

poetry
have
roots
trunk with bark
leaves
branches
but
most of all
a soul
etched
with
tree rings
that
advances

inside
my
red shoebox
cluttered
with
***** of yarn
red blue green
and
some indigo
enough
to
knit
the
tapestry sweater
wherever
i go

the
soul
is
fresh linen
hanging
on
a clothes line
waiting
to
dry
from
a gentle breeze
a slice of heaven

i
hear
black butterflies
chirping
swirling
and
dancing
in
the air
deep
inside
the
rose garden

the
fragile earth
howled
creaked
and
moaned
from
the
red drops of blood
that
flowed
from
the
guilty hands of Cain

on
the
red bark of
your soul
where
light
leaves
her
mark

if
her
heart
be
tainted
with
crazy love
the
queen of hearts