Out tonight to the sky red
A fly of clouds brought
Where sunshine evening had bled
The day's thought flight
Oh come my heart and bring joy
From yesterdays now gone
Let never hatred destroy
The shining of pleasures shone
Be here with me through dark
And on going milky ways
Where twinkling stars will spark
Their dust on glowing rays
The morning shall come here after
With stillness of the clear
Through the open rooftop's rafter
With cleanness everywhere
Through the very distant past
Dreams have gone to live
Showing ways in times crevassed
For songs of tomorrow to give
Saturday, October 27, 2007
Where the Roads of Love Shall Touch
Let's be in our true dreaming forever
Where a heart's pounding timelessly on
And roots of words become near and clever
Never to real feelings of love be done
The summer lease of flowers fair and white
Golden features of a dawning sky
The moods of never aging fading light
That gives each passion afar and high
Dreams that come to change each understanding
Untrimmed feelings that day to day shines
Their possession and footsteps commanding
That improvement of exact stance finds
Where the roads of love shall touch on and go
Within days of caress - its pulsated flow
Where a heart's pounding timelessly on
And roots of words become near and clever
Never to real feelings of love be done
The summer lease of flowers fair and white
Golden features of a dawning sky
The moods of never aging fading light
That gives each passion afar and high
Dreams that come to change each understanding
Untrimmed feelings that day to day shines
Their possession and footsteps commanding
That improvement of exact stance finds
Where the roads of love shall touch on and go
Within days of caress - its pulsated flow
Where Are the Dreams
Give a time to be with you
Because love is all going away
Something of sweet from the blue
Coming in clear with a day
Rain is in shadows of clouds
Somewhere leaving in the night
We are so lonely in crowds
Going from left to right
Give me a time to be always
Someone who loves you still
Summer set blues turning grays
Where are the dreams to fulfill?
Why have you left me alone here?
Without a trace of my need
Come again and be still near
Let me have feelings to feed
Give everything what you are
Turning the tides to its flow
The world has been like an abattoir
Moving in with each scarecrow
It doesn’t need to be like this
We can build up our own
If weigh on wars we dismiss
Throwing away its stale tone
Because love is all going away
Something of sweet from the blue
Coming in clear with a day
Rain is in shadows of clouds
Somewhere leaving in the night
We are so lonely in crowds
Going from left to right
Give me a time to be always
Someone who loves you still
Summer set blues turning grays
Where are the dreams to fulfill?
Why have you left me alone here?
Without a trace of my need
Come again and be still near
Let me have feelings to feed
Give everything what you are
Turning the tides to its flow
The world has been like an abattoir
Moving in with each scarecrow
It doesn’t need to be like this
We can build up our own
If weigh on wars we dismiss
Throwing away its stale tone
Friday, October 26, 2007
Turning and Turning Around
Turning and turning around
To all this sunshine above
Somewhere something else is found
As sure as this talk about love
Rising to the cloudy sky
Feelings from the yonder
Coming up to the morning high
Everything that drift asunder
Talking about my feeling to you
Those that have drifted away
Something that was so true
Just like the morning new day
I have now found you again
Inside my own little heart
Never to search for its pain
From where my roots did start
You are my fortunate luck
Always the roads that's coming
Forever together struck
Don't need to go on running
Listen to each my whisper
As it from on to my trying
My searches have gone crisper
Nothing cheep worth buying
To all this sunshine above
Somewhere something else is found
As sure as this talk about love
Rising to the cloudy sky
Feelings from the yonder
Coming up to the morning high
Everything that drift asunder
Talking about my feeling to you
Those that have drifted away
Something that was so true
Just like the morning new day
I have now found you again
Inside my own little heart
Never to search for its pain
From where my roots did start
You are my fortunate luck
Always the roads that's coming
Forever together struck
Don't need to go on running
Listen to each my whisper
As it from on to my trying
My searches have gone crisper
Nothing cheep worth buying
Love Songs of the Night
Love songs of the night
Every day to be lost
Gleams of the faraway light
Through time once crossed
Where dreams are calling
Outside shimmering sky
From its saunter falling
As hours of darkness die
Flying on going motions
To all vanished yesterdays
Through disturbing commotions
In its perspective plays
What do they know of love?
In its passionate cooperate
With their mist far above
And fates mysterious gate
Like you and I are feeling
In sensation of deep abyss
With moments self-revealing
From outlying time's bliss
Love songs in the deep dim
Circling around the verity
Tinctures of sweltering vim
Inside profound unfamiliarity
Every day to be lost
Gleams of the faraway light
Through time once crossed
Where dreams are calling
Outside shimmering sky
From its saunter falling
As hours of darkness die
Flying on going motions
To all vanished yesterdays
Through disturbing commotions
In its perspective plays
What do they know of love?
In its passionate cooperate
With their mist far above
And fates mysterious gate
Like you and I are feeling
In sensation of deep abyss
With moments self-revealing
From outlying time's bliss
Love songs in the deep dim
Circling around the verity
Tinctures of sweltering vim
Inside profound unfamiliarity
Minutes of Falling Days
Rain is raining now
Filling the past in forgetting
Something will go somehow
Flows of the drops whetting
Dreams that could never be
Only are lost from here
Times of the gone they will see
Hours of loneliness share
Fill the empty sky
With every lost cloud’s drift
We have not asked why
These were on a bare rift
Minutes of falling days
Coloring blanching leaves
Each of the many sorrow ways
Full of its grayish graves
Why must it be so?
Only to be of every part lost
Turnings of know one to know
In to the earth of dark rust
Strangers of every reaction
Feelings that come to decrease
Never to our ways attraction
Passing on like wind in trees
Filling the past in forgetting
Something will go somehow
Flows of the drops whetting
Dreams that could never be
Only are lost from here
Times of the gone they will see
Hours of loneliness share
Fill the empty sky
With every lost cloud’s drift
We have not asked why
These were on a bare rift
Minutes of falling days
Coloring blanching leaves
Each of the many sorrow ways
Full of its grayish graves
Why must it be so?
Only to be of every part lost
Turnings of know one to know
In to the earth of dark rust
Strangers of every reaction
Feelings that come to decrease
Never to our ways attraction
Passing on like wind in trees
Every Coming in the Take
Nothing will come to be
Only your work will give
You have a time to see
What you in thoughts live
Try just to give and wake
Pleasures from within about
Every coming in the take
With their spurious doubt
How come we never know?
What makes us turn and feel?
Just like the clouds glow
In their grayish mist real
We must go with each day
Trying our best to trust
This comes to our new way
That from the past was lost
You and I stranger now
Trying our best times to build
Managing life's habits somehow
With the revolving tides filled
Nothing is really innovative
Only our daylight of reflection
Where we our conduct give
For each differences direction
Only your work will give
You have a time to see
What you in thoughts live
Try just to give and wake
Pleasures from within about
Every coming in the take
With their spurious doubt
How come we never know?
What makes us turn and feel?
Just like the clouds glow
In their grayish mist real
We must go with each day
Trying our best to trust
This comes to our new way
That from the past was lost
You and I stranger now
Trying our best times to build
Managing life's habits somehow
With the revolving tides filled
Nothing is really innovative
Only our daylight of reflection
Where we our conduct give
For each differences direction
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