Caressing Moments (of the wind, etc.)

The wrinkled agates of each new island
That are like shattered stars on the deep sea
In the greatness of the far awakened
That comes to the shore finitely
With dreams of the clouds and the abyss deep
In the new stories never told before
With the mornings and tomorrow to keep
As the waves keep embracing the shore

Every dream round the stones wet dress
Caressing moments of the secret salt
That to life is its heritage granite
Every flickering cloudy noblesse
Of the pinnacle and the interim vault
Like the codicil of distance gannet

Old People and Young

Old people and young
Making this world much better
For every heart to long
A strike to beat trendsetter
Giving much or taking
Is what we do to grow
Every our decision making
With feelings to touch or go

You are so much like me
Wanting to make your way
Being happy and carefree
To let wishes come true today
So much we need to find
To make this a better place
But everything's inside mind
Of opportunities turning ways

We need to connect the bridges
Those are too far across
And mend the wounds and stitches
Those heal each personal loss
The nights are waking daybreak
To give us another try
Our happiness is all at stake
Like morning of an earth blue sky

Bleeding Love

Bleeding love
Always so much inside
Stars falling above
In their eternal glide
Giving its new start
First time is not enough
Interlace from in the heart
Smooth surfaces or rough

Happening for the first time
Into the pulling of truth
Could fall to steps of rime
Or be a spring of youth
Trusting a throbbing vein
Or so lofty above ground
Down to its grain by grain
When reality again is found

Closing and opening you
Love without boundaries
Crazy on going through
Blossoms of cherry trees
Passions to tow and closing
Making no time to bleed
Fires of alight on rising
Never too easy to read

Bleeding love
Always so much inside
Stars falling above
In their eternal glide
Bleeding from their desire
Some to smolder and shine
Steps of effusive higher
Close for two to combine

Bleeding love
Always so much inside
Stars falling above
In their eternal glide
Happening the first time
Into the pull of truth
Could fall to steps of rime
Or be the spring of youth

Or be the spring of youth

Between The Injustice

Between the injustice
We shall overcome -
Someone on the street cries
Do you know where she's from?
Flowers of the hunger
Blossoms from the light
Children of world's monger
Their bodies at gravesite

What about love
That’s before any dreams
Passions and much affections of
That nowhere now seems
Only echoes from the bomber
That started the crying game
Fire and ashes embalmer
War monster without a name

Do you know where a boy’s from?
That died much too young
His body now in earth’s bosom
With a heart that stopped to long
‘For-Get-Me-Not – my leaves
These open wounds of sorrow
With old days full of grieves
And no footsteps for tomorrow’

Love Is Like a Blue Lagoon

Love is like a blue lagoon
Filling the nadir of water
Sunshine or coldness of moon
A space star goddess daughter
The objects of inside and out
The casts of the rivers flowing
Each direction that life's about
Sometimes to nowhere going

Night to the wings of a dream
Breaking the ways to the hour
Glow shine inside its own beam
Northern light flickering flower
Somewhere to go into space
Finding end of a burning flame
Dreams of dreams many ways
Come to thoughts - never same

Love is like combustion through
Flaming the heights of shadows
Deems of the sky far and blue
Morning that comes in its glows
Enduring distances inside
Clouds in the uprising going
Every thread smoothly sublime
Something of tomorrow showing

There Is Something Going On

There is something going on
Rising and falling apart
In to the prospects all drawn
Griping the ways of the heart
Nowhere to know its future
That is a part of all right now
Prospects of this is a moocher
Managing through here somehow

Life isn’t an easy way goes
Unlike clouds drifting by
Nothing for sure it knows
Diving its streams to its high
Feelings across every window
Making the times bearable
Now there is winter's proviso
With all hope’s falling parable

Trying to break the manacles off
With the futures still unborn
The road to the living so trough
Filled with hopes in timeworn
Struggling curves and bending
Nothing’s new-fangled in this age
With softly or harder landing
Each on its own in its weigh

Dreams They Come and Go

Dreams they come and go
Somewhere their lonely way
Out of the customs to show
Touch of their alone days
Anything to get along
With every expect and try
Those start as love to long
Before they say goodbye

Yesterdays dreams are far
Glowing in heart and things
Just like a lost love star
That with night wishes sings
Feelings so close in warm
With every twinkling shine
Falling to fade and charm
And drawing an end to a line

Dreams they come and go
Just like awaken daybreak
Through the steps in snow
Giving new morning to wake
Hope is in its rising song
Days gone by left behind
Like light that comes strong
Through lost ways realigned