my dreams
were swept away
with the tide
only to return to me
on the shore of life
I saw her
and embraced my fate
in my lovers arms
I drifted away too
my dreams
were swept away
with the tide
only to return to me
on the shore of life
I saw her
and embraced my fate
in my lovers arms
I drifted away too
little pea snail
left a trail
follow me he said
away from those
who misunderstand
the way of the land
through hardship
we make our shell
circular is life
we bid them farewell
the last flower to bloom
before the sunsets
a boy and a girl
sit holding hands
over the worlds uncertainty
their view is the same as ours
but their destiny
is one that together
we may be able to change
the past remains
to preserve the present
their armies rest
while we toil
because if the outcome reversed
then we would be the ones
marching to our death
and they would be the ones
to meet us
perplexed by her beauty
her soft lips and striking eyes
the way she twirls her hair
her voice soft but authoritative
her perfume sweet like ambrosia
holding court by your side
In the garden
he sits
and contemplates
a world that exists
in song
that is ours
to belong
a place to reflect
upon life’s choices
to encounter hardships
that leave behind a scar
turning away from the world
if one is willing to change
one must look within
in order to succeed
a cacophony of noise
in order to impress
the one who chooses
the best
when we sleep
one can experience
that our existence
is built upon a foundation of memory
a key to understanding
the reason we dream
lies in unlocking
the subconscious mind
my dreams are of stars
that swirl in the night sky
the light of the moon
allows me to see
a reflection of mine