I've gazed at the sky for countless nights, seen all its wonders, when every star was in sight. And I've traveled the world, from one side to the other. I've seen this great Earth, and she's truly our mother. Yes I've set sail on the oceans, through calm seas and storm. And when it all … Continue reading In Search of Love
I should like to live in the forest for a while and learn the wisdom of how the trees remain so grounded throughout all the changes in life. I should like to live by the coast for sometime, so I can hear the mystical conversations between the Moon and the Tides each night. I should … Continue reading I Should Like To Live
I wonder, from time to time, If I still happen to cross your mind? Because I have not forgotten you, and in my head your face often comes to view. Every time I hear the sirens in my city, I hope that no harm has come to you, pretty. And that would seem a foolish … Continue reading A Drifting Image
Like the first Spring days after the long Winter, you warmed my heart which had been so cold. And some days it had seemed I might always remain bitter, but that all changed when I felt your heart of gold. It warmed me from the inside, all the way out, and from then on I … Continue reading Heart of Gold
My love is only for you and no one else, so when you gave it back- I put it in a jar on my highest shelf. I'd look at it each day and admire what we had, and when I thought of the happy times I was never too sad. But every now and again, … Continue reading The Jar On The Highest Shelf
Deeply rooted am I to this Earth, like the greatest Oak in all the lands. But my spirit yearns for the stars and the secrets they hide behind their night skies. So each night when I lie down in my bed, I let that mysterious sleep wash over me, and my spirit goes to that … Continue reading What Lies Amongst The Stars
How could one ever put a definition to love? We think of things like roses, hearts, a flock of white doves, Fancy dinners, fine wines- but they don't define a thing. And love isn't always solidified by a hand with a ring. But that feeling you get, known only to you- when nothing can be … Continue reading L O V E
