A Mourning Dove

A morning dove,

Set free,

Flew away from love,

Heading into the glowing sun,

To feel the radiant glow,

Upon the wings,

As the dove begins to sing,

With a shadow upon the land,

Carried far from where she began...

 

Drifting With Time

Drifting with time,

As days pass by,

The full moon comes and goes,

Influencing the tide,

Days of highs,

Days of lows,

A story of life,

As we grow,

A Drifting Heart

The Message

The lips spoke the words, 

The message could not be heard,

Lost in the moment,

Upon the face of the dial,

But understood,

As time moved slowly,

By the movement of the hand,

From a present moment,

To the future,

As the blind mice ran......

Dance In The Sand

To dance in the sand,

As the sun began to shine,

With lapping waves caressing the beach,

Drifting in mind with a tidal flow,

Like a message in a bottle,

Not sure how far it will go,

For on a beach,

It's easy to dream......

A Tear In The Eye

Standing on the shoreline,

Thoughts drifting with the tide,

Foot prints in the sand,

A tear in the eye,

Looking at a division,

The sea and the sky,

Fixated by a rising sun,

Each day as time goes by....

Tears from an eye

 

Watching The Hands

Its seems funny,

Watching the hands,

Moving in a clockwise direction,

As time goes by a second at a time,

As a human we move with it,

Memories will lapse as the movement goes,

Watching time pass,

As we age in the process,

With every second priceless as we grow old,

 

Broken Heart

The heart was young,

When it learnt to love,

It broke when it learned the word of trust,