still, quiet, landed

across the pond

dawn in the forest

shades of gray

from the shadows

off the leash

on the radio

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service only

on the rise

 

A shift in the tide.

D.E.A.D.

Spoon

Sing to a Small Room

Light spills in - Colors wash out

Smile

Out on the porch
Sun, shade, night
Always a reason
Rain or shine

The souls of our feet
Met the earth then the lake
Monday's were made for this

closer to the top - inch by inch - word by word - thought by thought

dinner for two - dinner for one hundred - you're all I see

events, people and time - moments we met - the bottom and back

its the fork in the road - from these ashes

Shapes consume - lights will blind
was it a shadow or was it a dream
part of the memory
It's all in there
all the moments
all the thoughts
all the visions
all the frames

shapes and colors that reel us in
shades and tones capture the soul
flaws become perfection when the light is bent
all we see - all we find

Summer Nights

as the dead heat began

one more thing before I leave - flames and wood and strings

where the road ends - the sun sines first

the journey begins - rocks and dirt, mountians and paths