Across Worlds



Freshness of the day's end I find my self whispering,
 All too often the endless moments waiting,
In a stained like sky, 
I hear a single word flow in to the breeze;
A name allowed bringing great thunder, 

 And as darkness falls, the passing of light; 
Would be as if your radiance had left my sight, 
Cast upon me a Heavyness, 
That only you can lift with your presence.

The darkend shadows that stand believing,
That love has forsaken has but not, 
For it is spilling out from hiding on to its tapestry,
Leaving fresh filled light brilliant in its color
You being inspiration of this masterpiece lingering
Forever more.
A wish pressing forward into the motion freeing it self,
Into the sun lit pages, 
Dreams surrounded by the love of another,
Giving to the strength of forever,
As the rain feeds so will I.

The memory of you is as the due on a flower 
Glistening from the rays of the twilight. 
Reflecting a single beam of the moon as 
It caresses' a single petal of its love, 
A great of thirsts whispering in the night.
 Praying for one last time, 
As it falls to the ground fulfilling the last request of its love 
Being together forever. 

Every day is as long as time will allow,
And yet a thought of you pass's by as though you were here watching,
As I perform my duties.
Leaving agony of wanting as it creeps to my throat.
Chocking me with endless anticipation till we talk again,

A need so deep that it's lost in the sea of forsaken judgment, 
Free and worlds away; casting aside commonality without peace,
Letting all that was; all that will be; broken, lifeless and feared
As it swallows all it can.

 Stretching out across worlds leaving hunger behind as it only company 
Reminence of shadows in this darkend place;
Cold, isolated in it self a painting,
Stretching into forever bodies separated by space and wonder.