Chum

your eyes also held a mis ... ~ 60to70 ~ 1988

Your eyes also held a mist
for reasons unknown
your heart knew more
the language of soul
than loud flowing chum
on the paradoxical roads
what is wished to be shown
minds cannot interpret whole

Night London 2004

Rapture

The sand is cold ...
frozen sea crashing inland
to sleepless dreams
human hearts beguiled,
lush allures of siren's songs
pulls on strings
to sailors of fate
lost, hunger... enchantment!

Blinded and chilled to the bones
sleep walking to their tireless search,
for whom bemuse and entraps,
thus insatiably devoured
Death is near
yet this beauty enraptured
engraved to souls of beloved
of the last breath ever was...

Unattained forsaken love
tormented souls entail
heart wenched blooms
illusions, arts, and music ...
sweeps between reality and the unknown
calling onto minds in short lived cells

Dwell not to the sunken ships
nector from life's poetry
without transfix to it's keeps
seek and you shall find
open arm treasures
heart encloses
reciprocated love
only for those who sees

Truth abides