You saw some petals falling from the trees I saw flowers growing quietly unseen you heard the rain thundering down so loud I heard silent winds kiss the very clouds you read of a …
I had a craving to wear a red sky today walk in pyjamas and a rainbow on telling the world I’m gone the other way while the world goes on and on and …
Most folk live on dry dry land I live calm on a wakened sea with a sun that casts no shadows my ship floats in eternity The sea here is always fresh with roots forever …
I do not know who the Thinker is but in His thoughts I happily live and when my thoughts find final peace into His Silence my soul I'll give I do not know who …
Because messengers of the Heart have gone poets of the Real have gone, Lovers have gone someone humble as I now dares to speak of subtleties of love and much I do not …
Even fire protected us when we were young Lightning blessed the roots of our tongue Silence stunned our thoughts some way Our souls awakened to singing each day Our sun then set before it …
Talk to me of the Friend if you must talk at all I'll speak to you in silence, in Silence share all A speck of dust I am, and wish it wasn't …
you can't mould a life like you would a piece of mud the bits are forever disintegrating the meaning disolving perpetually till all that is left is dry earth and a world that is only …
I need a language to talk to the stars and haunting poetry to haunt my soul I wish rhyme and reason to be my friends and oneness of life to be my goal I …
others bolder than I have molded lava and learned to fly upwards beyond sorrow through exhuberance into sky yet others wiser than I have probed the depths of every lie plumbed reason itself and why seasons die these …
daily i am astonished by life's stream of sparkling color its fiery suns and blushing flowers the purity of the sky's blue a taste of fruit in lucid dreams and each stark hour uncluttered carrying but its own destiny offering me-- …
something precious as morning rose touched my heart, kindled my deep some wonderful, wonderous dream haunts me when I sleep something sweet as morning honey graced my soul, stirred fire a dove more beautiful than any flew …
I think clearer without thought I am greater when I am naught I am stronger when I am meek Am found easier when I seek I remain quiet, am better heard I make sense when …
I speak in magical metaphor, and sense comes seeking me I fix my eye on Spirit, and the words flow naturally. I clothe myself in rags, and all riches envy me I cry with those …