FLY LIKE THE WIND

Source:menpale

 

 

Fly like the wind

Along the country road

Past rolling plains,

Majestic mountains.

Beauty on every side.

A WISH

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In the heart of darkness.

In the midst of sorrow.

In the angst of despair.

Lies a bright light.

A ray of sunshine.

A dream for better times.

A wish for the future.

 

MY BEACON

BE MY BEACON

There is a mist.
I can’t see.
All is blurry.
But yet,
I can see you.
You stand before me.

You are my beacon.
My hope.
Wait for me,
my love.
I will walk to you.
I can see nothing but you.

Be my beacon.
My hope.
My light.
In the darkest of nights.
Wait for me,
my love.

I’m here.
I’ve reached you.
But you’re gone.
A mist blurs the light.
I can’t see anything.
You’ve left me.

I never had you.
You were my one hope.
My last chance.
You never waited.
You never cared.
Time for me to give up.

I bow my head.
I’ve given up.
I will no longer reach
For what I can’t have.
I will no longer have hope.
The world goes dark around me.

WISHING FOR SNOW?

 

 

Why do we wish for snow

when it’s hot outside?

And when it’s cold and stormy,

we dream about the sun?

So, when you’re sitting on the beach

with the hot sun in your face,

don’t be surprised if you begin to crave snow.

MOONSHADOW

MOONSHADOW

I live in the shadow of the moon.
I have grown and sprouted much too soon.
I will try with all my might
To live in the bright sunlight.

I close my eyes but yet I’m still here.
Sitting on a branch next to a pear.
My petals are white as snow
Because of this fact I know.

I will never be awake at day
No matter how hard I wish and pray.
For I live in the shadow of the moon 
And I’m slated to sing the nightly tune.

A DOOR TO THE UNKNOWN

Source:loe-fi 

 

A DOOR TO THE UNKNOWN

A door sits in Oasis, Florida.

It waits to be opened.

Step over its threshold.

You may step into a dream

of floating stars and planets;

Or into your worst nightmare

of demons and the undead.

Be careful where you step.

Be careful what you wish for.

THE DEAD GAME

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LEAVE ME BE

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Wave Breaking Beneath the Pier, Folly Beach, SC

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It is here.

A force to be reckoned.

Growing by the second.

Thrashing under the bridge.

Leaving death in its wake.

Leave me be.

My dying wish isn’t

to be consumed by the sea.

MOONSHADOW

MOONSHADOW

I live in the shadow of the moon.
I have grown and sprouted much too soon.
I will try with all my might
To live in the bright sunlight.

I close my eyes but yet I’m still here.
Sitting on a branch next to a pear.
My petals are white as snow
Because of this fact I know.

I will never be awake at day
No matter how hard I wish and pray.
For I live in the shadow of the moon 
And I’m slated to sing the nightly tune.

WISHING FOR SNOW?

 

 

Why do we wish for snow

when it’s hot outside?

And when it’s cold and stormy,

we dream about the sun?

So, when you’re sitting on the beach

with the hot sun in your face,

don’t be surprised if you begin to crave snow.

BEAUTY IN ABUNDANCE

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Imagine opening your window

and being able to look out at your fantasy.

Blue sky, white-capped mountains,

and colorful flowers.

Everything available in abundance

and with pleasure.

Who’s ready to find this place?

I am.