ADRIFT
Germinate them
hope proclaims.
Dreams
spew their steam.
Contrails
lulled, a wayward breeze,
Evanesce.
Make thine own regrets.
~ ~ ~
Now The Answers Will Come
ADRIFT
Germinate them
hope proclaims.
Dreams
spew their steam.
Contrails
lulled, a wayward breeze,
Evanesce.
Make thine own regrets.
~ ~ ~
AGAIN
Distractions,
life stuff
arise
dawn dim
grip the wheel
slog along the asphalt.
Distaste.
Psyche gurgles
agitates
coughs
sputters
spits.
Awash in yesterday’s promises.
~
RENEWED
Stir your breeze
beckons your wind
comes shield your flight.
Light dark clouds a roar,
Fire the thunder
Rain
Rain
Rain down on me.
Inundate me in the calm
Fresh scent of lost desire.
~
KNOW THEM
Ah, the way of words
elegantly crafted,
soul therapy,
stir a gentle breeze,
lift up the spirit
so we know,
lest we forget
we
are
Free
~