Loneliness

Loneliness

All the rash decisions and

Careless thinking.

I don’t blame it on the drinking.

All the late night wandering

Into time, sinking sinner,

I don’t blame it on the drinking

I blame you.

Alone, leave me to be.

I won’t miss you,

You won’t miss me.

These tricks you play

In the darkness of night.

Such a jokers way,

A sinners might.

Rid me of you,

These heavy shackles, your

Sorrowful demands.

You’ll find no sympathy here

Where courage of man stands.

For I’ve already left this place

As empty as when you first came.

Now that your gone loneliness

There is only me to blame.

November 1

If man is forced to choose between his country or the world, I choose the later.  For countries are nothing more than fixations of man, and man is but a creation of this world.

Together Alone

Together Alone

I love you when your thinking,
Sinking, away from me.
I love to watch you drifting,
When it's you I really see.

Together alone,
These connections already made.
Our worlds becoming sewn,
In fabric never to fade.

We can endure the tide.
We'll outrun the wind.
I love you when you hide,
For it's in you that you begin.

We'll fly over mountain peaks
And explore new heights.
For in you the seeker seeks,
Aware, fearless of the plights.

So clearly I see you now,
When you don't see me.
It doesn't matter how.
To be is to be.

So go your way,
And I promise I'll go mine.
For even then we'll stay
Together alone in time.

Like the singing morning songs
In the yawning rising sun.
Oh' how my heart longs
To beat and beat as one.

To watch your smile form
And the water well your eyes.
Just like the coming dawn
Abandoning disguise.

So here I dare not leave,
Nor to make my presence known.
For you are all I believe
When together we are alone.

On Your Way

On Your Way

Before our eyes a world is unveiling,

Undressing herself for all to see.

Take to my waters and get sailing,

Go, she beckons, be free.

So together we must go,

Riding high upon your winds.

And only then truly know,

Where our world together begins.

Know no end

As you go your Way.

Like the rivers that bend

Toward her oceans someday.

Your past is a history,

One just like my own.

The future a mystery,

With a present to roam.

Journey this space,

And take with you too,

My blessings of grace

For the souls of your shoe.

To walk down paths untrodden,

Where no footprints may remain.

In the places all but forgotten,

Where history stays still, unchanged.

Be the mightiness of my mountains,

Know the vastness of my seas.

Drink from meandering river fountains,

With nature and all her needs.

And do tell others,

What you find along the Way.

So they too may tell their brothers

That the sun shines another day.

For heavy chains of living,

Have gotten so many down.

In this life forever giving,

From Heavens to the ground.

Oh! Stars of the night,

No one of you the same.

So many of you alike,

Falling, like countless drops of rain.

Who will live to see them shine?

In all their naked glory.

Who will live to take this time,

To write your own life story.

Yes! My world is yours for taking,

As much your own as mine.

This must never be mistaken,

For there is no other time.

Like the birth of a newborn,

These miracles will not wait.

To destiny it is sworn,

Perhaps you call this fate.

So go! Go now,

Take steps without hesitation.

For there is so much to show

Of this magical creation.

Know no end,

This path of one.

Like the river that bends

Under the slowly moving sun.

Rise in one place,

And set in another.

This world is your space,

Like arms of a mother.

Heart-pounding,

Waves on the shore,

This world surrounding,

Is not to ignore.

May you travel light

And be lifted by the breeze.

Hold on tight,

Like the leaves on a tree.

And may you find your way,

When all seems lost.

To know that faith will not stray,

On my oceans it is tossed.

So settle down in motion,

Ride the waves to shore.

Set sail in this ocean,

'Till your soul can seek no more.

You will know too, when this time has come,

To drop your anchor into the seabed.

But for now the rivers run,

Like the dreams in your head.

So open your eyes,

Set sight on the horizon.

Avoid the perils and the lies,

Be as graceful as the sun rising.

Hearts of Men

Hearts of Men

Singing softly sweet songs of love,

Safe is this sanctuary.

Warmth and guidance from up above,

The heart knows this sanctuary.

Mother, do these men know not what they have become?

Do they know not of the tide,

Or the warmth from the rising sun?

Have they forgotten what it feels like

To be greeted by the wind,

From hundreds of miles away,

To wonder where it may begin?

No mother, here all the stars have faded

And rivers have run dry.

Innocence has grown jaded,

And lost in a strangers eye.

They know not a place where they can go,

Back to the start.

To a river where sweet songs do flow,

Straight to a child's heart.

I fear mother for the hearts of these men

Who know not where it all began.

I fear mother that I see me,

In hearts of men that cannot see.

In a world unkind

Rough waters toss

Those trapped and blind

Where love is lost.

Oh' mother

They should have known.

Oh' poor Brother,

To go home.

So will you now not lift your head

When you have nothing to believe?

And then you may know before you're gone,

What sweet songs ride the breeze.

Dreams

Some are left broken,
While others are achieved.
It exists in words unspoken,
And for those who believed.

Some are lost
In thought and time.
At such a cost
You may lose your mind.

Some hold on
Like a dying breath.
Now it lives on,
In life after death.

Like a song composed,
Or a blanket sewed.
A beautiful prose,
Which never grows old.

Because for those that know,
No money will amount.
Because it’s for those that know,
What it is all about.

So while some are abandoned,
Others are pursued.
More than you’ve ever imagined,
When your dreams come true.

A Muse

A Muse

The Jester stole the Crown
The Knights all dress in Gowns,
The Servants they all Feast
While Beauty turns to Beast.