There Is No Time after This

There is no time after this
Only some time in growing old
Futures are coming like bliss
Breaking the waves that hold
To the daydreaming on to deep
Fast and slow motions turning
Nothing forever ours to keep
Every bridge crossing burning

There’s no life onward to live
If it can't show what you need
You must connect on to and live
And learn from what you'll read
Nothing to hold to give or take
Taste is a way to make it real
In fresh thoughts you´ll awake
If you'll catch what you did feel

There is no afterward in new
Only holding on to make advance
Trust an instinct it becomes you
Like opportunity need its chance
Nothing’s easy coming or going
Its only moment forward or past
So much outline to the showing
Giving a framework for its cast

I Love You, But...

I Love you, but...
I love you with my heart bomb
You are the neighbor I got
I'm making you a tomb

I Love you, yes...?
Though I'm hiding my face
My love and caress
Is blasting many ways

I shall close my arms around
With a wall you cannot climb
Never allow you to be found
In yours and my - lifetime

I love you with a mask
And I'll give you love's debate
What is it? - you may ask
It’s passion's lust and its hate

I Love you, no...?
You might go on asking
But our seeds will grow
To fulfill love-neighbors’ tasking

The Living Road

The Living road
The days of the dream world
Carrying away lives load
Through the atmosphere

Living the air high
With the realities of another
Something from yonder sky
With your sister and brother

The Living road deep
To rising of new day
Every thought that the hours sweep
Into the molding earthy clay

On to the far
In distances trance
Where everything will
Reach its goal
And we have our
Own ways and chance
Through the forces
Of every role

Living the air high
Somewhere out there is its unknown
We shall reach it as time flies
Making it all our own

Nothing will come of nothing
Only the distance far-out
Time is tick tick and bluffing
We are just inside about

The Living road
Oh living road
On to the far
In distance trance
Where everything will
Reach its goal
And we have our
Own ways and chance
Through the forces
Of every role

The Living road

Bitter Love Is Like the Dry Ice

Bitter love is like the dry ice always
So icy in sorrow and dimly cold
With plentiful colorless passion in grays
Nothing worthy of inner mode to hold
Emptiness that quickly quench tender fire
And pouring from its ice of frozen thought
Nothing to yearn or from flowers of desire
Only through distances to you it's brought

Straying up in smoke each pleasure from within
Where crown of your petals are withering
Nothing filled with dawn only twilight's twin
Uneven surfaces of love slithering
Not to come in love's completeness around
Only to astringent strings forever bound

Please Bring Me To Your Other Side

Please bring me to your other side of the heart
The darker side that is much like dark moon
Where your feelings in first steps flowing start
And where you fly out in your red balloon
The dreams to faraway islands in between
Of closeness and love that touches the day
The roots of the growing of passion not seen
That comes like ivies in their steeping way

That’s inside from here to the corners outside
Your silky smooth skin of caressing love
The surface of your beat in each their abide
Like castles in clouds faraway and above
Go carry my heart to your pound of throbbing
With each its fine-drawn softness bobbing

Anyone’s Nobody Knowing

I'll take my hat and leave
And walk the street of many
Where the moments are brief
Of thoughts from almost any

I felt cold but almost close
As I was walking there by
In this woven life that goes
Like clouds of drift in sky

Everyone seemed so lonely
In doing their restlessly own
We meet all with eyes-only
And nothing else is shown

The many crowded streets
Are always so alone going
And no one there really meets
For anyone’s nobody knowing

I Will Catch a Cloud

I will catch a cloud up on the high there
In its murky fluffy and all going day
Around circling to places everywhere
They don't wait a minute on their long way
I'll wake up in the morning to find a new
And never stop trying to wonder too high
The clouds are always on time coming through
On to sky in dimming winter's lullaby

There is nothing like fresh air in cold stream
Going through the day and night on its weightless
With the rising to new day breaking beam
When the new in the morning you caress
Every going day is another carrying
Various hazy mists through the sky varying

In Memories Retrieving – Sonnet

I walked through the wasteland of frosty field
To find only a silvery rose of cold
Its buds where many and some were still sealed
And thorns of its rime where still icy to hold
The tangling realms of winter's dark blue sky
Are now in those footsteps of a year leaving
They will soon walk the snow on to their goodbye
With our hearts in memories retrieving

This beautiful morning of copper-red daybreak
Shall move on in time and there be neglected
And another year born in to its new wake
That no one before has liven or inspected
Their rises and loss in vineyards or flurries
Along with old forgotten years and worries

Far Out – The Sky

Far out
The sky
Love reaches empty
Somewhere about
Where echoes cry
Freedom is free

Love song
Of my heart
Beating strong
From its start
Far out
The sky
Through the time
Of reasons found
In this rime
Of winter hardship
Dark

Far out
The sky
We must fly on
To the new reach
Till the woe is gone
To give and teach

Love song
Of wildness
Breaking into fire
Of life's caress
And new desire
Where love goes steady
Beat lives there
And life is ready
To lead from here
In this rime
Of winter hardship
Dark

Far out
The sky
I’ve made out my wings
Falling on waves
To a distance dawn
Far out
The sky
Where echoes sing
And my heart craves
The silvery swan

Sweet Love - Sonnet

Sweet love of its many wandering ways
Through the spiky passions of each fresh play
The night to crack of dawn of many rays
Sunshine of the heart and its compartments lay
Oh tender fire of the evening blossom
Where the hour of life is in cool waves
And where each flower of beauty is from
And every new longing that love craves

The earth is because of love and its heart
A garden of passion and glowing burn
Where every feeling in instance will start
Taken to be filled in each of its turn
True love is always around to be found
And comes like circling sea waves around

To Happy Moments Arriving

To happy moments arriving
I shall give one of my all
Everything there contriving
That to my heart will call
Lights so twinkling bright
In the many days going
These are a happy Jul night
Of chime and lights glowing

To the hours that are falling
Into the deep of old time
Some yesterday's still calling
As moments away climb
In drift of minutes snowing
With their white silver thread
Our minds are down slowing
In thoughts once aforesaid

To happy times now here
These lovely hours giving
What we find close and dear
And truly in our hearts living
The moments of light and dark
That comes here now around
With every its glowing spark
That in these days is found

The Dualistic Two - Yin & Yang

The dawning of the deep
Like the clouds of sky faraway
In time´s moment's leap
Of the hours of night and day

Every contact it's carrying
Both the simple moods and straight
Through contrast inter-varying
Of life time's debate

With its sleep in fresh awakening
And the day that meets the night
Waves of redeem beckoning
Through flowers of opposite flight

Every new meaning in its difference
That shall go through many ways
In its momentary acceptance
Of course or path to various lays

Those disparities of roots to live
In habits of lives and everything
What you to nature must later give
And to your own time inside bring

With every finger of its open road
In times to live and die there too
Wings you moved so fast then slowed
The cosmic principle
Of the dualistic two

In Openness Through (Sonnet)

The impressive days of love are going by
With the wings to fly in their true about
In openness through the blue and cloudy sky
And carrying their freshness without any doubt
The moments that to silences have given
The voices of the heart and fields of green
When eternity passes or is liven
Of their beats of endures and between

When the woods are carried with the freshly air
On the winds of fragrance breathy so sweet
And each dissensions comes to closure here
Through leaves of the golden-red that have bleat
To our autumn that carries openness on
Through winter's shallow time till those are gone

My Heart Is Window of Time

My heart is window of time
With the ways that lie many times ahead
The climbing of its made begrime
That with each robe to the high is read
A way of the oceans so smoothly
And a sky with an open cleanness
Whatever is coming of entry free
And shows it to roundness of leanness

Those hours from dark waving times
From when it was only a shadow
And the sea was vast in its dark sublimes
With momentarily splinter of glow
As these times were of my forgotten past
The lays of the shallow ground liven
A cornerstone of colors to give it a cast
That from outspoken ways was given

My footsteps are now going to prospect
Of distances running its outcome
To give life new meaning from reject
And end every denunciation accustom
Yet what shall tomorrow bring to its door
And lay down for a prospect to make-do
If we shall not feel what the climb’s for
And we to this new-fangled frontage drew

So Much of Love – Sonnet

So much of love is looked in memories
And great still rivers of times own photos
The softly and crafted wind of summer trees
In sustained tranquility that away goes
These are never of pure material forms
They have their inner soul of ships of sand pure
Where flight of yesterdays have withered in dorms
And the knots of time untied their ligature

All love's weaving from calendars of earth foam
In courtyards lonely of secrets made
Pure stones of planets shading chromosome
That on to autumn forever has to fade
The circle unties the winding onward road
With each moment that had its ways and load

In My Heart You Are the Jewel

In my heart you are the jewel
Of your way and splendid thought
Gateways to the beats that rule
With its turns of don't and ought
Anything that comes to your name
With the pulses that may create
Never to be in my world the same
With its gestures or its debate

Graceful earth that you walk on
Every hour of its truest bliss
Like the green forest of Amazon
Are the ways that you will kiss
From the billow waves of ocean
I can see your reflecting face
Each line drawn and its emotion
All your limbs and beauty grace

You are endless reflecting vast
In deepness of my inner light
Earth in summer greenly grassed
Fluffy wings in the moon night
Every hour that will stand still
Through dreams to know and feel
Endless pleasures to fulfill
Fairy reverie that cannot be real

There Is a Dream to the Long and Faraway

There is a dream to the long and faraway
Where the longings of beyond touch the dim distance
And where my heart shall wake up first of day
When the daybreak comes in with its trance
O river of time within wakeful sea
The destines onward with the wings to fly
My tongue that is known from inside of me
That shall touch my mood with the dreams of sky

Where nothing is bond to the spot of earth
Only to be on its circle for evermore
In haze of its time and in ever rebirth
Reaching the goal of unknown distance shore
The faraway visions my heart's to fulfill
My way through the forest and up the hill

All That's In Green

All that's in green
And between
Now yellow ways
That I have seen

Leaves of brown
In the town
And streets of gray
In winter's gown

Full of dappled dreams
And gloomy beams
Of its dark mood
In nocturnal seams

Echoing in the city
All its glisten tidy
Of the rimes intrude
Glowing so witty

Hard in its shell
And whitish soft spell
Of little silvery star
Mirroring well

Now is time for gold
Light of twinkling hold
For the times are
Gifts from paper unfold

Drops from the Clouds

The fire has its flames
Of burning out desire
These feelings are names
That grows in tender higher
Like inside to deliver
What it is there to give
The ways of sway shiver
Of torches that won't live

Drops from the clouds
In falling rain shower
Among the lonely crowds
Of every down going hour
The weeps in the crying
Those fill the empty void
In feelings that are dying
Or almost full destroyed

Like butterflies are going
On to the hazy blue air
And thoughts almost knowing
Of love that wasn't there
Dusk in heart beat burning
And settling its pulse
To never again returning
Its empty way and trifles

A Poem Has a Purpose

A poem has a purpose by its ways and aim
To give you understanding of its thought
To be a part of earth that's never the same
And each of its tide that forward is brought
The feeling of inside with wings of freedom
And never to let any thoughtless go through
Be of its innocence living blossom
Give it to the heart that is near to you

A poem of songs to fill the air of love
Raise every bridge to goings there are done
Like clouds fairy and lofty here above
That always shall carry their moments in sun
You and I shall have these poems for our heart
To find every question that love did start

In Everything We Walk To

Everything is my truest heart with you
To bring forth into the open reachable sky
With the moments that come inside so blue
And never ask questions of what or why
Where the reachable doors shall always look up
And showing their compartments in through all
Or day without end shall never need to stop
For dreams shall be true both tiny and tall

The shape and its feeling of each they're going
On to the hours that passes here along
Like night in faraway horizon glowing
Or a beautiful eve with a thought to long
You are of me as I am of your mode
In everything we walk to the same road

Open Up the Many Spaces

Open up the many spaces
Of your inside purpose aim
Everything that in it graces
And is never in there the same
Feelings of the very joyful
Giving many ways to touch
When they’re aren’t cruel
But feelings as in as much

A lot might be going on by
Stirring you for a moment
Opening up wide and high
To make it yet permanent
This is what it is all about
Giving each a special saying
Have out and inside doubt
All the thinking on weighing

Love is never an easy play
To the instances there on
For like hours cannot stay
It’ll just set off and be gone
With everything it stood for
Running throughout its mile
Their shares there no more
Only different ways and trial

Shall You Remember

Shall you remember love songs from beats of time?
Leaping through the highways of your going ways
When all was so rosy colored in its prime
And you had sweet aromas of summer days
When time was gathering its plot and touch
And feelings were like feathers on flying high
When we were close together and loved much
Beneath the breezy wind of faraway sky

When everything was new like that of spring
And our magic moments a blossom so bright
From the coming distance of everything
And there were no thorns in the heart from last night
Each day we lived gave always something new
That brought us further to what's closest and true

Emotions in the Heart

Emotions in the heart is like spaces spark
Every glowing distance from firers of deep
Coming from vortex in inner feeling dark
Ours to show passion and give f to keep
Playgrounds of the waves of our deep sea
That rushes to the shore to make us inside
What it's that makes what's inside you and me
Lights of days shall fall on in its curving glide

Fateful hours from the roots of the calling
Rising to captivate kernels of the heart
Every voice from beginning's calling
Lofty in mantle where reality tenderness start
The whole deep flowing that shows up to live
And transforms into love that we can give

Coming In Weavings Through

Where their waves come close together in
With their clear light burst of eternal go
Of the endless clusters from the far spin
With drops of light and colors enacts glow

Bright and busting through its eternity
Flowers of dazzling brightly falling mist
All of the nothingness from the deep sea
Lurching forever in transient magnet gist

Times of silences - black and whiteness
With their many being that vanishes through
Collapsing its circles in wild speed caress

Coming in weavings through invisible and new
The blossoms of incessant going space blooms
Each in their dimming light nocturnal booms

Often, the Night Is My Truest Of Darling

Often, the night is my truest of darling
With wings of some myth that comes from within
My heart to the other world abducting
End of reality where fancy begin
Roads to the hidden earth of magnificence
Catch the possible of many expeditions
With grapes of the dark eyes of innocence
To try to distill its state and conditions

The fiery flow of the wings that shall go
On to leaning towers of man's own essence
And give their desire in every it's flow
Like drink of earth's water in deliquescence
Where the smooth glistening night butterflies
Fly their distant in search of tomorrow's skies

Let Peace Be With You

Let peace be with you
While Christmas comes calling
Every bell tinkling through
With the snowflakes stars falling

Give everyone true peace
With your love and good willing
A merry happy time - Christmas trees
Every your wish fulfilling

All Life Stillness

The shattered gloving of the day breaking sun
All life stillness in times passageways
With the feelings that through the veins now run
Of morning coming hours and its interplays
How much are their secrets seeping here through
When go of timeless glowing fills the air
Of love that conquers pace by pace sleeping new
When the deeps of endless motions give here

To throbbing life in hours of the calling
Where poets of life and death are finding their harp
And creations of singing to mind's falling
Both hazing in mist and clear in colors sharp
These never ending creations of dancing in
When daytime awakes in endless spin

Oceans Glitter Its Waves

Oceans glitter its waves
To the sun rising faraway days
With its wonderment and craves
Through times turn molt many ways
Somewhere out in distance dreams
Is the route to - the everything
With its many hold on gleams
That those faraway distances bring

Love songs of the billows high
For the traveler that goes around
Where the islands of paradise lie
And still need to be all found
Where the sky is cloudless clear
And the day's are longing's while
Each their shore is almost near
Though mist those shores still beguile

Oceans in the faraway horizon
Give our sails the their aim on high
To carry fleets of thoughts on
To the remoteness where dreams lie
Let my harp play you my song
With the billows that rise on new
And each moment in thoughtful long
Trying to reach out and coming through

There's a Beginning - At the End of the Seam

There's a beginning - at the end of the seam
Something to go through wondering about
Whether it's reality or perhaps a dream
Remains to be seen or to bring in new doubt
There's a blurry - to the faraway gazing
Complex constellations in the outskirt
What is it that man's up against and facing?
Should he be more watchful or even alert?

Certifiable are some undeniably bluffing
With a complete way-out of understanding
The sketch of the border is only roughing
Where something is not for sure commanding
What it is that goes in circular around
Into the depth of dimensions not yet found

The Snowy Winter Outside

The snowy winter outside
In its full indistinct glow
Through the lines to glide
On to the moments go
Every dream and yearning
Drifting so much apart
On to the footsteps burning
Into the casting rampart

Gloomy weather of gray
Following the row in dark
Intermediate twilight's play
Once in a while to spark
Rustic colors are glowing
From the luminous sun
Each every motion slowing
Nocturnal dreams now run

Tree to tree in the forest
Resting in winter's rime
Tincturing sky shade florist
Now is the winter full time
Faraway hillside's falling
On to the routing's going
Nothing but settling snow
On to the darkness growing

Now All the Joyous Memories Start Calling

Now all the joyous memories start calling
Every day is coming from the old
As snowflakes from heaven are falling
With those wonderful moments from gone gold
Million pearls from the far-off winter sky
Every trance is dream to again give
Through the hours of every instance fly
For you again to remember and live

With the days that were almost forgotten here
In the afternoon blistering cold ways
When snowflakes are coming everywhere
In their mild shade of whitely silver grays
Now the days are all remembered I thought lost
That was once in my own heart from the past

Flowers Are Always Allowed

Every earth Flowers are always allowed
For they will have their freedom to travel
As new seeds in the air - and make us proud
Of their tinctured and shading blush marvel
Bring them together in their pretty bouquets
With the many colors and shadings - so mild
Flourish in budding - yours on summer days
Easily arranged and in pretty styled

It's a beautiful thing you call freedom
For so many conditions it might free
So come in with all the blooming blossom
That makes you enjoy what you shall then see
Our free living can be a precious thing
And we need it dearly for delights it'll bring

I Felt a Love Song in My Heart

I felt a love song in my heart
Where time and times are blowing
Where love lays feeling from start
In all its simple and easy going

Where the dreams did on follow
In the freshly summer spring
And the joy was there not hollow
But full of chorus in its sing

And all the ways were going easy
In every gracious coming hour
In drift of clouds in their breezy
Up on the high and gusty power

And as my feeling was going again
I knew there was eternal wisdom
For nothing in life is for it’s feign
Or what comes from such accustom

Wizards of winter

Wizards of winter
As high as the morning comes
In love songs of frosty tinter
And golden-red glinting fathoms
Drift flowers of gathering sky
Through the clouds of time
When dawn comes again high
After twilight’s icily rime

Wizards of the northern lights
Curving and glowing on
Through the dim evening and nights
Until beam dreams are gone
Like mirroring run on a lake
With memorable moments of glow
Those into your dreams still awake
Every yesterday that had to go

Wizards of dream twinkling stars
Those, which are far away there
The Milky Way glistening isobars
Circling round from here to there
Everything from the moon beautiful
Strangeness of bluish forest gleam
Where everything is still possible
From reality to strangest of dream

With A Songster in My Heart

With a songster in my heart
I will sing a song on to you
From tones where they start
In their inside gleam so true
Of those feelings that are here
Within deep curving melody
I'll sing you close and near
To let time be forever free

With a song that rises high
And feelings to touch your mood
With tones that cannot die
Only be your spirits and food
In its endless love and care
As all closeness should be
When destines are everywhere
Reaching out forever to be

With a songster in my heart
Let me sing this one to you
There’s no ending or a start
Only the sky of reaching blue
Where timeless emotions lie
Above lives own reality altitude
Every passing way and its try
And only be of spirit or an etude

My Sounds of Music

The sounds of music are in my own heart
And every footstep is there with its beat
They come and go begin and again start
Some are soft while others full of rampart
Like day and night is its gush easy go
Within many firers though some are cold
With songs of summer and of winter's snow
In the assorted feelings you cannot hold

Through walks of life - its streets and road
They will try their tones of many deep
And give or take away each part and load
So others can feel the same, and some keep
The sounds of within are everywhere
For someone to truly know and feel there