Let the past and future
Obliterate each other
Where light and dark
Are the only things left
Our lives become remnants
Let the past and future
Obliterate each other
Where light and dark
Are the only things left
Our lives become remnants
little ladybird
my lucky charm
lands on me
my true love
Reminiscing the past
Struggling to live in the present
Waiting for the futures resonance
As the rain falls
We see distant memories
Bright like forgotten stars
Where the moon hides
Illusions of a neon mind
Although these moments
Bring about spontaneity
Ultimately it is our choices
That govern our lives
little robin
sitting on a branch
they both sway in the wind
as autumn begins
As dreams become our reality
We look towards the stars
When we lie in each other’s arms
Abandoning ourselves
Rendering us defenceless
Entwined thoughtout space and time
Together crossing the threshold
The unwritten language
Of lost scripture
Can only be read
By the clairvoyant
Flowers appear
Love blossoms
Bees hum
Birds sing
Nothing really changes
We remain the same
The only difference is
I will find you
Where you haven’t been
How do we define ourselves?
adrift from life’s shores,
isolated with our thoughts
waiting for a chance encounter.
Those that are Tyrants,
are condemned for their crimes,
the realization that their Kingdom
has now become a mausoleum.
Can you see beyond the horizon
Carried by one’s thoughts
Across the oceans of time
what once was old
is new again
restored to it’s original purpose
an endless cycle
of fulfillment and wonder
a life of solitude
can bring about reflection
to the ever fluidity of change
whatever we perceive
shall be stored in memory
as is the will of heaven made