..A Pause...

A Step
The Walk
Barren is,
Ground Beneath.

Young Mornings
Bird Twitter
Life revoked
And Redeemed.

Synthetic Expressions
Fills the Silence.
Disconcertingly
Disturbs the Quiet.

Hope
Anxiety
Beliefs
Disappointments.

Flicker
The Light
Hesitation,
Undefined.

Decays,
The Pain.
Music
And Love.

Dreams,
Unfettered.
Life and,
Love.

Colors,
And Shadows.
A mirage.
My Heart.

A Thousand Meanings
Enwrapped.
Within Recesses
Of The Voice.

Thoughts,
In Panic.
Lest they May,
Be Unheard.

Those Eyes
Curious.
Look for,
The Shadows In Dark.

The Young Man,
In keen Spirits.
Dances in,
His Torn Shoes.

My Self,
My Mind.
Now Sings,
In Symphony.

Words,
With jagged Edges.
Cut through
This Silence.

A Sudden Thrill,
No Reasons Sought.
Gingerly Walks in,
My Happiness.

Midst Pain,
And Passion.
Still Incomplete
This moment.


...lyrically yours...

...a lazy sigh,some randomness...

"...The sense of the familiar
In someone's else desk
The words spring to life once more...


A sharp morning ray
The twitch in my eyes
A dream come true


Afternoon sparkle
Midst leaves of that big tree
A lone bird sings...


Through the windows of a car
Fast moving images
The child grows old...


Late-night conversations,words start to mean
As sound begins to wane
Over a thousand miles.

Wishes come true as melody undresses
And a smile seems to spark
On those faraway sleepy lips...


...still over a thousand miles..."

....resuscitatingly yours...