March 30, 2009

A Blissful Eye

Shake and crumble.
The road we split in two.
When what I thought was not to come.
To see, or hear, or follow through.
It seemed as if this building would stand.
So wide, with room for more.
Foundation frames the face that tries.
To open up the door.
So crack the window.
See the light.
The world will shake.
But not tonight.
For what was lost will lose my sight.
Behind the eye of blissful bright.

March 3, 2009

Two Plus None is Three

Beauty sits beneath the sky.
And hides behind a key.
A conversation we can fly.
A ghost to cross the sea.
I hope you read, to hear, to feel.
A closer call of pain.
The love who sends a seventh seal.
Of sun from snow to rain.
So set it free and send a sound.
I'm still for who you are.
A heart so big it shakes the ground.
So near so sure so far.
For fourteen days and fourteen nights.
Till two plus none is three.
A distant word could be my sight.
So dark, so still, so green.
So flick it on and watch it fade.
From where you were before.
The light you shine becomes a star.
A moment meant for more.