Friday, May 13, 2011

Truths Mystery

Intimacy with a stranger makes an instant friend.
To share a secret humbly bonds a vulnerable soul.
Our minds are castles with vastly hidden compartments.
To conquer it's inhabitants is a never ending conquest.

Lost in the labyrinth we search for the unknown.
Suspended in space our universe swallows hard.
Drowned beneath the stars and explosions in the dark.
Buried deep in the soil of the ticking time bomb.

By tidal waves we are unearthed - shaking the spark inside.
Floating between life and death and all uncertainty.
We wake to see the misty glory -
The truth wrapped in a robe of dreams.

Is it true, is it real the things I feel
The touch that set me free
The vision that I see
My dreams - will they die with me?

Dancing light

I am alone.

People are occasional light beams through my stained-glass of a life.

Memories are melted metal holding the delicate, sharp edges together.

One piece alone is unrecognizable,
But together paint the beautiful picture
Brought to life through the light.

I need the light.
I need you...my friend.