The average lifespan of a housefly
Is 40 to 50 days
And I am merely sitting here idly watching
Them move about my window.
I
Wonder if they would prefer to be outside.
With every blink of my eyes
Time moves faster for the fly than I.
The average lifespan of a housefly
Is 40 to 50 days
And I am merely sitting here idly watching
Them move about my window.
I
Wonder if they would prefer to be outside.
With every blink of my eyes
Time moves faster for the fly than I.
Mountains high.
Falling snow
Sparkles as if diamonds
In the full moon glow.
Where she’s headed no one knows
For the wind blows away any trace
Of foot steps taken upon the ground.
They speculate and create tales of wonder
Of a woman lost
For she does not wander the
Beaten path
Nor the familiar.
Most whisper in the dark that she is a misplaced soul;
But then they dare not go where she goes;
Infinite unknown.
Vanished, yet in plain sight.
My home stars keep calling my name.
Traveling the speed of light through cosmic storms
I visit them in my dreams.
I am merely a newborn awakening to wonders and strife. How cold the air on my skin, how the sun stings my eyes.
My mind gets earth drenched; fatigued translating language from there to here.
Most often I do not make sense when I speak though it sounds right in my head.
So much gets lost between soul and mind
As I try to enunciate and pronounce this love of all.
My heart beat fills my veins with a stirring and my lungs breathe an endless breath.
I watch and I smile feeling love flow through me; i am and never was empty for this
Is infinite and continuous.
Few see that all is translated in the stillness, that it Is always love, as we call it.
For it truly is more than love and that is why so many continue to try and define it.
It is more than a flat word or a mere voice and that is why we struggle so; to capture and constrain this cannot be done. It will not fit in a container.
There is no human word to encompass love.
And so the writers write and the singers sing.
The dancers dance and the dreamers dream.
Every one of us ponder
On and on and on
Of love.
On your lips
I taste wonder.
Show me
Everywhere you have been
In the language of
The soul,
For we both know this
When
All else
Cannot be translated;
The soul speaks it all
And smiles in comprehension
Knowing.
Come along
With but a whisper.
Traverse this midnight path
In wonder.
Revel
With me in the moonlight.
Let’s go drifting into the night.
Breathe
A
Breath
And place a wish
Upon
My
Lips.
Breathe
A
Breath
Once
More
And leave me with
But
A
Kiss.
She smiles
But there is an edge in her eyes
And you wonder why
As you pass her by.
She laughs out loud
But there’s a sadness in the sound
And you wonder why
As you pass her by.
Her life has never been
Quite as it seems
To the naked eye
Of a passerby.
There are mysteries
In her heart
And sorrows in her soul
That’s she’s never shared,
That nobody knows.