Last night a hand reached out to me,
Its arm withered by want; i cry with sympathy...
Peace is always upon me,
I feel light as a feather...
Will you ever forgive me
for my poetic ignorance and romantic wings...
Sky of Blue Memories
laying on a bed of lush moss green...
When you're too upset to cry
And Too sick to die...
My emotions flow within
they are intense and tingle...
So long it's been since I felt the same hands
upon my soul for longer than two moons...
Archer casts aspersions at the sun
crying light blinded aim...
I needed this time
to reflect...
Once I was a black jungle cat
lounging with chin on paw...
Dream
pleasant, vivid...
I lay on my big,
Soft, comfy,blue pillow...