In The Grove : Mirrored Moods

In The Grove
Mirrored Moods

Higher Dimensions

Of the eros that we feel
Of the love found at the falls
Feel released into an inner dimension
Fallen from the clouds rains of despair
For want of higher being
For need of soft satin on skin
Of just another long moment of touch
Feelings to add to those already had
For the sake of beauty in highest regard
A higher dimension to the stolen silk of passions.

Insensed Presence

In mode of pretense there is no defense
For scattered moments combine in a sense
That remains magical in perfect tense
Of the times shared and remembered sublime.

On the mean times of the sun we shall run
Toward the equator, for effects begun
Cannot be fully realized, loved one;
And surely we have made such consort times.

Dematerialize souls and then impart
True assemblage of anothers pure heart
Within your own, and blend treasures in art
Of love set afire by friendships sweet crimes.

Hearth of my heart swing beats to your base line
And finds that melody glows aforetime,
In dreamtime and so much more than mime,
As insensed presence clothes loves divine prime.

Trip Into Bad Poetry

Bad poetry is like bad love
Love in sin isn't new

All I gave for a few dreams
Dreams that can never be few

Smack my words with spit
Spit on the floor of love's brew

Brew three dreams that fly
Not wonder why they cannot spew

Forth into loves bright beams
Beams that drag with a noose above ill repute

Strangle thoughts into breath
Breathe until only death hurts the view

Hearts Owl

The owl flies in my mind,
Silently whispering on wings of his kind,
Bringing wisdom and knowledge to find
A natural treasure trove.

Mind the owl in your heart;
Kindred spirit of nature's true art.
Find me there, ne'er to part
From wisdom's grove.

Four Thoughts

Let my name
Point to love and patient ways
To bring grace

Arise sun
And count the hours it takes to
Laugh again

Thoughts water
Flowers surrendering blooms
Of your smile

Well she loved
Before letting go the dream
To daylight

The Bridge

Write your name over my winged wanton heart,
Hasten summer dreams before light departs.
Ride o'er the bridge to betwixt and between,
Spirit of my souls ethereal sheen.

Quill the avenue of the desired view;
Devillify words used to make it true.
Sign your name on the middle of the road;
Walk throught the peaceful valley, dawn bestowed.