assembler by Kosmur
a musing rivers' ... snippets 1.0... "memories"
Raindrops and memories
turned stormy Monday blue;
rainy day music drones
disappointment masked
the full moon’s reprise.
raindrops drip
from heavens cloak
masking solitude’s tears..
gravity is the weight
dimensionless time bears…
~
√...snippet 2.0... "color of ache"
not all wounds are visible
tears color an ache,
traces wish to be spoken..
the scar spills ,
sighs too deep for words
are muted by
all that wished they
had been loved…
~
√...snippet 3.0... "pulse"
The Moon’s pulse
beats intimately
outside the bounds
…behind the veiled night
there’s much more stardust
when you’re near…
~
√...snippet 4.0... "understanding"
Any day now
I felt the spirit
of an angel hovering
walking a country mile
in these well-seasoned shoes...
you held my hand tightly
knowing wind beneath wings
would set me free…
~
√...snippet 5.0..."love"
Love must come naturally
if we've looked for it
and never found it…
it does not mean
it does not exist
~
look after love;
be vigilant about its care…
Sometimes change happens
so quickly you don’t even notice...
~
what will become of love
if we keep it hidden (?)
what then...
would bring hope to where there once was none (!)
~
√...snippet 6.0... "breathing"
one day you wake up alone
no matter which way the wind blows;
but breathing has taught you,
there is never a breathe
you can afford to waste...
~
...just barely more than a breath...
but less than a breathless whisper ~
...snippets from thinking out loud
to be continued...
© Copyright 2013…Harlon Rivers
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