Nothing Only Light

Carry on with sport of such great import

Continue conversing sublime inside joke

Convince all around your indifference to 

The light and the breath who did just say goodbye 

Covet the thought she knows not where she’ll roam 

She knows not where she’ll roam 

Curious thing, she’ll walk boldly with grace

Caress life’s left wrist, stare softly at truth

Conceived by the greatest and most perfect Will

The light and the breath it’s her honor to carry

Convicted her roaming will do just great good

She knows just that she’ll roam

Perceptions

The Sun, as she sets, sighs to the New Moon:
“You’ve the right to not love me, but I fell to your swoon.”

That Tide, ebbing slowly, seems to tease the gold Shore:
“I’ve welcomed your warmth but I seek Something more.”

In the meantime, Earth’s Hearts sense these rhythmic rains;
“We’ll dance, most courageous, with Passion and Pain.”

Volition

I’m saying, When Will

Fully believing that You Will

Because I know that you know that We Will

Give our hearts to each other in Good Will

As we walk through life’s wonderment At Will

When you ask me, best believe I’ll say I Will