The Soul

The light is slow burning and so very, very far away.

Eternal in it's beauty, it moves and yet...

I've had the gift

a glimpse of god, a touch of truth
too harsh to bear, a light too clear...

The morning is not warm, but it is lonely and fills the hearts of the birds with cruelty. I am not looking...

Your memory may have faded
And some names you may forget
But helping you everyday
Is a...

Saturday morning
Lying in bed.
No deadline
For getting up:
No alarm.

I...

angry is not the word..
mortal enemy.. mighty foe
what giant force has Gods
bestowed...

I’m naturally beautiful
But I rather buy and
make myself up
as the world
...

A waterfall
is falling
from the mountain
in my mind

It is glowing
it is...

The skies fall when we find out the truth to what we needed to know. Real things like the skies are gonna...

the snow is only time clinging to your boot
trudging through the havens of your grave mute lips...

I stand on
curling petals
their blushes
darkening into
smouldering
...

Every word she spoke twitched at the corners of her lips.
Every expression left unanswered...

The films hug you
the hot showers and
baths
hug you
the words of poems
...