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Ancient CaravanAncient caravanRides through a dusty hazeStinging sight of sunSets our skin ablazeForsaken cities lie aheadAwaiting for our words to shedForsaken cities lie aheadAn old beggar man sighs of dreadTraveling along seas of sandEndless waves that echo from our promised landsForsaken cities lie aheadAwaiting for our words to shedForsaken cities lie aheadAll the towns people now lay dead
By The Heat Of The SunAnd arises from the wicked skies - The suns solar repriseAwakens all the birds - Startles all the herdsBlanketing the earth within it's towering embrace,Shrouding forth my faceThe moons cries out in surmiseOh celestial rays - Bringing life to daysShines down a journey - The familiar taste of honeyTrimmed with the finest of laceFeeds the earth in apaceThe plants cries out in appriseO, by the heat of the sunAll life continues to runUntil the coming of the moonThen the return of death is strewn
Her Unfinished BeautyShe smiles like an empty canvasSitting alone in the cornerOut the window sits the dawning horizonOf the morning awaiting the lonely mournerShe lies untouched by her artistSitting along the rising warming touchThough the chills now exit her existenceHer blank view doesn't offer much
Haiku 5-24-08sea of green-erupts the petalsof rose delightdistant howl-a mechanical beastsbelly full of peopleblue canvas-orange blotchescascade forthsinking sun-orange slowly fademoon peaks over
The Wall Of Celestial BeingWalls of celestial beingCasting shadows to and froOverwhelming weight of dreary skiesBeckoning howl from cosmic seaMourns of coming figureFear is callingof spirit dustFear is callingfor man made rustCelestial time draws nearCelestial time draws fear
Desolation SkiesDesolation SkiesHazily overheadShifting from hue to hueAlways filling with dreadAs the sun quickly fledDesolation skiesHiding in disguiseSpots before the eyes...
A Golden SaintA golden saintAtop of our mindShocking minds with feintSpawning a questionWithout expressionMinds need refreshenNow opens the windowTo the vast meadow
All In Your Mind.Behind shrouded shadowsThat we dare not tamperFor fear, or some other reasonIn this, our darkest of seasonsOur body aches of fearShaking elegantlyIn a flurry of flailing limbsAs the light inside slowly dimsBehind shrouded shadowsThat we ever inquestFor curiosity and hopeThat our senses will learn to copeBehind the shrouded shadows within our mindsThat continue to assault us from inside