Anger

Fuel your rage, ride the storm,
commit yourself to no other.

Bear in mind when you subside,
the loneliness in you resides.

Catterpillar

To be a catterpillar, along the limb of life,
who wraps himself around himself.

Is to wither and die, blown across a no mans land.
Understand rather, the purpose of the crawl,
toward that cocoon.

To eventually unfurl and transpose yourself,
into the deligths of a wondering world.

I

I did......... It was me.......... Who other than myself..........
If this mirror reflects,
the knowledge of brotherhood has absented itself.
Crossing a goal together,
is an inheritance never forsaken or repealed.

Meadows

Went into the Heartland Meadows.
Saw the graceful family aglow.

Renders the Heart a soft touch.
Knowing the presence loves much.

Garner from those elysian fields.
Giving thanks as you kneel.

Whirlpools

Tides tossed, storms raised.
Intermittent vision, eyes hazed.

Fury of the Monsoon, deluged rain,
Souls visage covered with dusty pane.

Internal forces swirling down,
Whirlpools formed, eternity bound.

~~~end~~~


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Island Heart , was written to my wife for our anniversary.
Every dark moment offers a pinpoint of hope. Let your Beast roam when necessary.
Whispers is a reminder for us to listen to our inner thoughts.
Delve is a search for understanding of humanities inexplicable behavior.
Lilies is dedicated to Silentwolf and Grusum2.
Bridges represents an inherent desire which is seldom found.