Thursday

What makes me tick.


My heart beat
It is not lonely
It resonates within
Matching my steps
Mimicking my footprint
Pace and vibration
The life i am living
Energy that im giving.
My breathing
Can be slow and steady
Fast and needful
Shallow or gasping
Like a wave
Never quite reaches shore
Ever yearning
Is it enough
With every breath
Wanting more.
My head
Thinking
Back and forth
Twitching
Ideas and thoughts
All fighting for a seat
In the waiting room
That is my mind
As i try to close down
Time after time
After time.....

Tuesday

Mid the mists.

What stories lay
Within your glow
Looking down
Keep safe what you know
I bask in your connection
Gaze upon
Your waters reflection
Just to feel your presence
Empowers me
Three fold
A longing to share
The knowledge
That you hold
With waning
With waxing
To fullness renewed
How strange is the bright one
That alters my mood
I long for your coming
But you move on too soon
Oh mystical
Magical
Beautiful moon.