The run.....

Run, run, run

Run away from reality

Under the pretext

Time is not right.

Say not,

I can fight,

Fool yourself,

Say ------

Time is not right.

I shall not follow

I might just chase.

You know that not

If i am right-------?

Run, run, run

Run away from reality

Run, run, run where----

Over those thoughts,

I still, will fly.

Wonder why_______?

Shine filled the sky,

Rays slowly diffused,

Clouds roared,

Droplets poured,

Voices diminished,

Silence vanquished,

Ships sailed away,

Bay stood still,

The tides called,

Waves moved,

Soaked in rain,

Brimming over eyes,

Making the move

Walked back

Wonder why______?

Likewise they are.....

Why was the fall?

Why for me _____

God made the call?

The fall was when?

Realisations are now

Or were then?

Eyes tired yet don’t close,

Desire to blossom

Petals enclosed.

To see what they want?

To bloom they need what?

Hands moved towards,

And just froze.

Sat for rest

Feet then rose.

Ears quelled

Heart refused.

Eyes yearned

Flaps fused.

Desired actions,

Realisations ceased.

Existence and necessity to breathe.

Likewise they are....

Even for a while.....

Transparency   in glass

Transformed to pieces.

Faith stolen

Hopes torn.

Standing once upright

Fallen now forlorn.

Join the crystals

Fetch them please

Throw them away

Making them fly

Even for a while

Make them smile.

Collect them in fist

Give them a moment

Some peace, some rest

Some warmth 

Some comfort

Make them shine

Make them smile 

Even for a while....

Doubt i - i Fear

tightness of arms,

ravishing charms.

feeling that warmth,

a tip-toe entry

no storm.

a genuine hug,

a soft touch

an observing look

thoughts captured in a fluke.

so very close to thee

feeling eack tick ___

how thee breathe

you tickled by that of mine

me:a complacent soul in the shrine.

movement by that tickle

a touch by thee thereby

and i tremble

go to say something

thee fumble and me shy.

does happiness live here?

doubt i and i fear?

Moon

the gilded night

an argent raiment

break of the light

a pearly embellishment.

poised in the welkin

polished the blue

blazoned the black

a silvery radiance.

a travel through

above the blue

an experience refined

by nature divine

unlit hours illumined

elements in dark defined.

in transparency,

an illusion

white silence in black:

my creation.

through mesh a faith

spirits of sea i raise.

lantern of the dusk

torch of the dark

just present in morn

at noon glide i afar.

Stranded....I stand alone

feeling no ground
under the feet
no blowing wind
beneath the wings
yet i walk
i run
i fly
i smile
i laugh
i pretend
i lie
pulled towards
pushed away
attached  detached
left bereft
listening to the silence
mingling with obscurity
entangled stranded
alone i stand.

Cheap thrills...

Intensity stroking

Warmth settling.

Few whisperings

Lashes fluttering.

Smeared in thy warmth

Rubbing against the sand

Singing those songs

Breathing thy breath

Begging seconds to pause

They paused not

Breathed with us

On their heels

Commenced the walk.

Paces differed

Intensity varied

Yet they walked along

One steady 

One strong.

Each tick

A move forward

A step ahead

A walk together

A second terminated.

Once again 

Reviving the flights of time

Singing those songs.

The tides rose

They now roared

Passion spoke

Intensity sang

On their behalf

Silence who chose.

On the cold bay

Resting now

Afar from time

Busy with the final toast

With more fire 

Spark in store!!!