e c h o e s . . . .

cloudless everyday you fall

upon my waking eyes
inviting and inciting me to rise

and through the window in the wall

come streaming in on sunlight wings
a million bright ambassadors of morning

and no-one sings me lullabies
and no-one makes me close my eyes
and so I throw the windows wide

and call to you across the sky...

- red leaves of autumn, north bethesda, october 2010 (v)

green is the colour

heavy hung the canopy of blue
shade my eyes and i can see you
white is the light that shines through the dress that you wore.

she lay in the shadow of the wave
hazy were the visions of her playing
sunlight on her eyes but moonshine made her cry everytime.

green is the colour of her kind
quickness of the eye deceives the mind
envy is the bond between the hopefull and the damned.

eclipse

all that you touch
all that you see
all that you taste
all that you feel,

all that you love
all that you hate
all you distrust
all that you save,

all that you give
all that you deal
all that you buy
beg, borrow or steal,

all you create
all you destroy
all that you do
all that you say,

all that you eat
everyone you meet
all that you slight
everyone you fight,

all that is now
all that is gone
all that's to come
and everything under the sun is in tune,

but the sun is eclipsed by the moon...

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"there's no dark side of the moon really. matter of fact it's all dark."