I flew to the chalk mountain

I flew to the chalk mountain

18 July 2015

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Desert sand piled smooth

Into horizons stacked still

Call to yesterday

Ring tone of memory box

Unwinds in body of clay

Eyes strayed in yellow

Traces of glory past swayed

To tunes forgotten

A music played in my soul

Humming to spirits unbound

Coils of time swirled

Memory corrected wrong

Darkness settled in

Doom overcame the righteous

Falling in love of the throng

Kings walked in valley

Where shadows never met soul

All but one in line

Irrepressible free bird

I flew to the chalk mountain

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Darken the full moon

Darken the full moon

18 July 2015

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Hushed tones cover moss

As the desert air seeps in

Every pore fills dust

Mind’s spores strive to break the crust

Of memory’s pearly shells

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Waning jasmine dies

Breathing promises of life

In resurrection

Soul’s sight resuscitated

Speaks visions of new morrows

Earth spells rhythm of waves

Scourging all rock and ocean

While tides break even

Mind spent all thoughts in balance

As the Blue called to the Grey

Clouds gathered in sky

Grimacing scars of pitch black

Darken the full moon

Lost in death’s realm your face stark

Bore no semblance of life’s call

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Tomorrow’s tides

Tomorrow’s tides

18 July 2015

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The morning set loose

Broke into tomorrow’s realm

Time spinning its web

Soul entrapped in mighty weave

Mind in synchronicity

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Daybreak lit heart’s fire

Its veins awoken by rays

Beams glistening white

Harken to the same slight shades

Which moonshine had dreamt sullen

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Noon stilled all in mind

Shadows crept to zero point

As silence of heat wave struck

A clock in soul strikes no fear

For morrows are born of now

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Evening set dark

Into plains of wilderness

Where Eye met sorrow

Welcoming eternal foe

I embraced lost brethren’s alms

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Night sung raven’s songs

With bitterness of the loss

Tomorrow’s tides ebb

As flows the mind with spirit

That hails all but bows to none

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