My Red Tree

Clouds weeping the tune of winds lonely sigh
The powers of heaven engulfing day
Awaken slumbering earth yet silent
Do enlighten us with your existence
That we may foresee a bold tomorrow
Born through death of winters faded penance

The darkness falls across my valley…This place that I call home. The hills stand sentry, protecting, watchful. My thoughts churn, as the ocean waves…Silence. For only in the silence will I hear the voice…It questions, beseeches, wonders…Yet never an answer. For the journey is part of the understanding.

I search the heavens for star light. Little girl inside, make a wish…Then rest your head, to see tomorrow. The answers come in time. Patience as the hills around. They too feel the seasons, they too must embrace change. Yet they remain untroubled, for it is part of a far greater plan. So rest, tomorrow is born on the wings of a new sun. Tomorrow is your gift of promise. So rest, just rest…

As the picture on the mantle
I knew as first, seen and scarred
Love is not describable
The touch was felt forever

So very few know the find
That I found and treasure
Pure be the truth I write
Gone but here

Past present future
Love prevails forever

By, D. L. M.

Vector, by Poofy

Come away with me
We’ll walk beside the sea
Capture the sunset
In fond memory
Together we’ll be
This place I create
Just for you and me
We will paint the stars
Beyond heaven’s clouds
So safe we will be
Nothing to harm us
Together we’ll be
This place I create
Just for you and me

Only in memory…