Echoes of You…

I wake with thoughts of you

Recalling so well when..

Daylight reveals your absence

I lose you once again…

Your name tender on my lips

Echoes in an empty space…

Barren fields..lifeless wood

There’s  no sign of you..Not even a trace

Without a warning…

A fracture in time

I wake to you

No longer…




Only Love..

You owe me nothing

No Homage ever need be paid…

You owe me nothing… nothing

No Flowers need be laid…

( Affection laced

with Judgement

Deepest  greed

meant to devour

weaved and painted

with conditions

gives the Puppet Masters power)

Only Love

that’s offered freely

from a pure unselfish heart

may conceive soulful connections

that Eternity can’t part……


Envy the Moon…

Oh Moon to be as Bright as you

So constant with your stare

In silent starlight rendezvous

Such beauty hanging there

I wonder as you watch us spin

What thoughts are in your mind

Throughout the ages that you’ve spied

Have you once envied mankind?