My Lost Love
My Lost Love Sighs And Turns His Head Away.
His Soft Form Hides, In Sleep Forgets His Day.
When My Breath Has Left My Body, It Flies Around The Room.
It Lights Upon His Lips Before It Dissipates In Gloom.
There Is Part Of Me That Lies There, That Seems To Be Asleep.
The Rest Of Me, A Ghost That Walks In Timeless Travel Seeks.

My Lost Love Rests And Dreams Within The Dark.
His Warm Salt Scent, Without His Gentle Spark.

The Rain Kiss
A Storm Broke Thru The Air
Filling The Quiet Warm
With Music In The Trees,
A Back Beat Slapping
At The Grass And Ground.

The Day Long Heat
Melted The Wet Into The Space
Between Sky And Earth.
My Shirt Clung As Close To Me
As I Wished You To Be.
I Can Still Taste Your Kiss

Blue Secrets
I Searched The Words Of Others
To Give To You My Heart,
Dream Songs, Although Not Empty,
Did Not Hold My Hope, My Thought.

Instead, They Left Me Wandering,
The Burden Now I Bear,
The Blush Of Love Has Touched Them,
Not The Stone Of Love I Share.

Deep Blue
Morning Or Evening, The Sky Is White
Against The Distant Trees.
The Deepest Place, The Soul Of It,
Lies Further Upward
Where The Sun Shines Warmest,
Dark And Blue Against The Clouds.

Troubled Rains, Stormy Disaster
May Cover It For A Time
But It Is Always There,
Waiting To Be Found Again,
In The Path Of The Sun,
When The Time Is True.