#skye
Eyes made a Promise to the Skye
much like Rainbows seen on high
through the celestial vastness nigh
wound in her viridian eye
To be held in reciprocity
supernatural laws binding we
while embracing our humanity
hand in hand we strengthen we
Eyes made a Promise to the Skye
To see thru our redemption, ride
though cloud cover storm or shine
lightning striking I'll stay with thee
Eyes made a Promise to the Skye
To take and make the rules apply
side by side forever to abide
steadfast with you before I
never not weather vexed or vehment
is the subject of our verb agreement
Eyes may not behold forever
but heart and soul entwined together
So that our forever may be
as a day in eternity
Welkin wonder of Gods promise to me
Selah for my for dolcina
Jun 25, 2016
Jun 25, 2016 at 7:15 AM UTC
You’re a two feet dragon. You’ve cute. Tiny with your essence.
You’re a mini fire breather. You obliterate my pains to dust.
You’re a fire breathing dragon. I catch my breath in your presence.
You’re joy in your protection. Your love is iron strong, never rust.
Jul 3, 2016
Jul 3, 2016 at 9:47 AM UTC
High upon this hill, blue an green
My heart races in balm of drizzle,
I taste the seas' shimmers, crofts,
The turf and tobacco betwixt rain
Travel from my village to mind me
That this be an ancient landscape,
I inhale deeply damp Clannish air,
Have come to know winter peace
And all is golden in fey softy days,
In the scours of lamb scented sun.
Dec 13, 2015
Dec 13, 2015 at 2:02 AM UTC
I got stuck on Skye;
There were many
Reasons why.
The ring of mountains
Walled me in,
The blue above
Was closer then,
The blue around
Was too deep,
And the whiskey
Was smooth and cheap.
The chatter of the lads
Was keen;
The beauty of the lass,
Serene.
Yes, I got stuck on Skye,
Managed to get off
Before I died.
Nov 11, 2015
Nov 11, 2015 at 8:27 AM UTC
Sun is complaining,
Rain gathers scent,
Wetness remaining,
In a town after lent,
Fog rises above the hills,
Smoking cottages dreaming now,
Stars wait in puddles of sill,
Fish in the seas are teeming, tow,
The moon waves in a hurry,
To hide from the dawn neat,
Crows fly and scurry,
Birds are spry, sleepy,
Wading on lawns,
Like worms in garden,
Or grasses moor tawny,
My heart is drowned,
In the breadth of a snail,
Is a lustrous ocean town,
By the ocean that sails,
In my place which I renown.
Jun 6, 2015
Jun 6, 2015 at 2:22 AM UTC
In the vapor of our first breath
we learned how to lie
In the vapor of our last breath
we learned how to die
In the vapor of the 'in between
Earth meets Skye
Apr 26, 2015
Apr 26, 2015 at 10:56 PM UTC