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Thinking Thoughts - August 2007

Even gods for you wait

August 29th 2007 10:48

I think of you and every time I smile
A pot of gold day or night in my heart
As a pharaoh lying by the Nile
I wait for you from the heavens to part.
My queen all jewels are nothing to your smile
No artists touch as fine, your thoughts, your style
No birdsong sweeter, no voice speaks so true
And no blue sea deeper than your eye’s hue.
I dare not let the gods to hear my song
For they will see what they have let to be
What I as man see by the moonlight long
As earth’s precious sun, you of heaven’s sea.
I hold my breath and feel your soul beside
And the gods, with me, wait, for morning’s tide.

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In the silence A moment stays

August 26th 2007 06:34

In the silence of your silence,
The moment when you went quiet,
That last word, lost, somewhere, in time.
A droplet flowers; I heard you.

The ancients have built a temple,
For you, to capture that moment,
On the thought of a tear falling
In the quiet space, in-between

The columns – reaching for heavens
Holding the blue sky, bringing light

Into the mortal life, of man,
Reaching, on a stool, for the stars.

Now I can say between your words,
Where flowers flower: I heard you.

I have read the classics of thought,
I have written the thoughts of books,
I have thought the song of poets,
And, through the ages, have I lived.

I have listened to music’s song,
I have seen angels sing cello,
I have sung the thought of poets,
And, through the ages, have I lived.

I have felt gold godly sculpted,
I have seen gods with sculpted gold,
I have sculpted the thought of poets,
And, through the ages, have I lived.

I have lived, through the ages, life,
I have lived the thought of poets,
I have seen, in traces, beauty, truth,
And they search, and they talk, of you.

Holderlin’s space; rose petal's grace,
Glory of glorious glory,
Michaelangelo’s starry night;
You have changed the meaning of truth.

You unveil, reveal, and let,
As truth follows; crafts golden steps
After every breath that you take;
Art becomes, as you, after you.

Your grace recalls all royalty
And heavens and their loyalty
To genuflect your sacred walk
To bear in silence and not talk.

Silence…
You let…
A tear…
I hear…

My heart I hold beats stronger in your hands,
Made of earth’s rich clay, washed in heaven’s lakes:
I breathe; breaths breathe breaths, held; you have my heart
And I a look, sweet, at the art god makes.

One tear… Just one tear and the world changes
And the blue sky blues and the sun shines sun
And behind them both dreams unfold dreamers
By rivers of gold reflecting the sun.

I think about you when you are not here,
I become elsewhere thinking about you,
While you are not here I think about you
When I will be close becoming with you.

Truth flowers in your steps and in your light.
My heart beats by your side and in your sight.

Silence…
You let…
I hear…
A tear…

In your temple, in your silence,
In your heartbeat softly breathing,
Poets stop. A droplet flowers.
A flower is born. I hear you.

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Dreaming the dream

August 19th 2007 04:40

Dreaming the dream and gathering the fruit
Lying on a sunbaked afternoon
Dripping the sun’s nectar
On olive skin.

I have spoken of my thoughts to you
So that you may offer them back
Into my verdant thoughts
And I do.

Dreaming the dream of my ripe fruits
Gathered and shared through my art
Saying words to you
From me.

Dreaming the dream of the fruits
Speaking of my thoughts
So you do to
Dream.

The golden fronds shade me
In summers parched thirst
I do draw.

Dreaming the blue sky
And the blue light
At sea.

I speak to you
So I can
Love.

I do dream
And love.

Sweet fruit.
Melts.

Dreams.

Thinking Thoughts - August 2007

Even gods for you wait

In the silence A moment stays

Dreaming the dream

Waiting for another love

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