A Shame No Quote

Today the voice was heard...
It came when the thought was unleashed.

Creative destruction at work.

For there is an art in picturing,
In planning...
In knowing, what can be done.

Something must have heard the thought...

Alas, so deaf I am... so ignorant...
Withdrew the focus as it spoke...

Never will I know the message.
Never will I know the means.

The moment passed without a quote to stand upon.

Would You Ever Step Aside

If you could shift the tides...

If you could make the river run backwards...

If you could stop the rain from falling...

Would you ever step aside,

And let it all flow?

Thoughts (The Flow)

Won't stop,
The flow continues.

Thoughts betray,
Angels wither.

Hostile acts scar:

Marks for the brave,
Punishment for the penitent,
Rage for the vengeful.

- Tears can Tear Tissue -

Wait and Listen

"Listening in the presence of the Horizon,
No demon speaks or walks..."


After all...
I am the riddles of a shaken mind.

Those, which sometimes you hear.
Whispers near the river, flowing constantly.

Searching word by word a way to sea...

Wanting calmly the solitude of the shore,
The dancing grace of sandy waves.

Listen to the coming of the tide...

Bringing news it always tells of stories
From distant lands...

Oh riddles of color-mind,
What next shall you spring to life?

Of Hearts and Tides

She came to me when I was there already.
She left, and I was then alone.
She came again to keep a promise.
She was there again to live the dream.
She finally came to see the truth...
Now... she waits.