Infinity’s voices loudly will call

Infinity’s voices loudly will call

13 August 2013

 

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Trodden ruffled feathers life will now smooth

Silken whisper follows rising of pitch

Eroding sadness for soul now to soothe

Stranger rebounds meet not many a glitch

 

Silvery cords on twin bodies will glide

Wild strings will gather in gardens so lush

Stray notes rotating in bodies collide

Heated moments cause more than cheek to flush

 

Crescendo the music will yearn to play

Raging with thunders of hunger’s appeal

Dawning upon welded bodies of clay

Daybreak mellow with bond will twin souls seal

 

Infinity’s voices loudly will call

The higher the rise the starker the fall

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Dance into the Wild

Dance into the Wild

10 August 2015

 

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Darkness splits from light

Silver rays of moon beckon

Unseen worlds will rise

 

Melodies clamour

Weaving a way through time’s space

Words respond entranced

 

Entwining souls meet

On the edge of horizons

Where Truths defeat lies

 

Skin from skin twitching

Palpable as volts shiver

Through frames fitted pair

 

Night breathes out softly

Moistness of lovers’ embrace

Breathing wilderness

 

Break away from day

As crows and nightingales bond

Dance into the Wild

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The blurred lines of me

The blurred lines of me

27 July 2015

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A glorious sun

Wakes to another day’s warmth

As eyes witness light

 

Noon fits my footsteps

With precise specks of shadow

That spell tales of none

 

Afternoon splits me

Crooked body speaks of tear

Between the two realms

 

Night brings its unrest

As shadows cover the Earth

Hooded beings walk

 

A gnawing fear pulls

At the strings of crimson dome

Morrows may not rise

 

It seems time has come

As I watch them slowly fade

The blurred lines of me

 

The moon stills my heart

From the pain of departure

I will set out firm

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