Harlequin
Eyes
Upon
which rock will this shatter
like
leaves strewn to the wind
the
calling of one's master
in
the voice that sirens still spin
The
rocks hold the hunger
but
the waves deliver the need
between
these two powers
is
the magick that we seek
In
the ghostwind I hear your callings
through
the vapors of mist I fly
upheld
by the promise
of
oaths that will never die
In
your eyes I see the Sun's face
a
brilliant stone that blinds, yet holds
Sister
Moon she guides the waters
and
caresses me in her soft enfold
Is
it the rocks or the waters
that
take me to this peak
or
do I search for the memories
of
what my hungers deeply seek
©
Harlequinn Eyes
10/12/2003
Meditations
White
light burning in the center of night
drained
of all its heat
in
stasis keep
only
to be opened by the devils that we seek
Dreams
that flutter through an open mind
fall
to the sky
held
by cold time
filtered
in the gravel then shattered in the clouds
Holding
visions of mirages lost
colors
drip and melt
through
this silver veil
only
to be awakened by the dreamer's final sleep
10/16/2003
The
rain, like a curtain
falls
upon the earth
kissing
as she bleeds
her
life into the dirt
The
rain spreads her fingers
and
claws away the life
that
dwells beneath the stones
and
wanders without sight
The
rain like a phantom
kisses
her brother, Wind
as
he whips through the branches
and
slaps her on his skin
The
rain screams her lustings
to
the sky that cares for naught
only
raising her lost hungers
to
feed her emptied soul
©
Harlequinn Eyes
10/17/2003
Helios
Dance
in this light
where
the shadows float aside
touch
the soft earth
and
feel her gentle sigh
reach
through the sky
and
taste the sun's delight
dream
in the mists
as
the moon softly beckons
Cradle
your moments
like
pearl in the sand
discover
every treasure
as
you weigh it in your hand
laugh
through the horror
that
you felt but is gone
touch
your tomorrows
before
you move on
Kiss
the sweet nectars
of
your wishes that fly
remember
their sweet fragance
and
how they hold white lies
forget
the lost angers
and
release your rusting fears
your
time has now circled
grow
younger through the years
Harlequinn
Eyes
9/26/2003