I can feel it,
there is foggy horizon,
yet the looming notice,
a knowledge seems in my heart,
our heart,
Soft is this autumn night,
a fireplace,
clothes of comfort,
would that I might
know her
state of mind
in the moonlight.
I know I yearn,
for eyes, a smile and conversation,
I desire so much,
beyond the normalcy of
what it is we might now know,
today,
under the gaze of a
Hunter’s Moon.
© Scott F Savage 2019
Perspective,
insight into gratifying
knowledge inside the beacon
of a romantic starlit atmosphere
Imagine,
finding true love
exists in the twilight
when lives might intersect
Wild
composure released
to know that lunacy felt
could be safely harnessed
Galaxies
beyond
our desire
know the things of beauty
Humanity
blessed with a view
of a world belongs in polar
magnetism inside a mystique
Abandon
again our albatross
inhibitions insistent on
finding our center together.
Oh
a gasp
retreat toward
all beauty beyond sweet reach.
because no matter where
when night sky remains
while the morning brings song
you will be there
a smile meant for someone’s heart
eyes that melt
and sunlight to restore man’s
faith in certainty …
the elegance of woman.
g’nite moon.
I don’t wish to cry
I don’t want to wash a lie
Only the moon, why
I stood by her side, her smile
she let me look in her eyes,
there in the moonlight,
I could see her soul,
she knew I knew,
and yet she let me stay there,
holding strong her questions,
always wanting an answer
and I tried
I tried until I cried,
she was there
to wipe away my tears
there in the moonlight,
she gave me her world,
and I knew in that moment,
it would a silent night decide,
if our love were really this true
we would find our love so blue
inside the delight of a moon
I still remember her swoon.
There in the moonlight
she shares her lovely night.
~ finding my way, a personal journey ~
for Zelda – her photo
~ finding my way, a personal journey ~
Tonight, the seasons change,
we begin an ascent of waking minds
the cool air of wintertime
will wane in the coming weeks
mindsets might shift
within the scope of fresh intrigue
The heat of the sun
reminds us all of our own passions
laying in naked rays of summertime
we all remember a sweeter time
now with age
just memory
fond nostalgia
takes us to a place we no longer see
except the occasional drive by sea.
Tonight, stand in the moon light
reflect upon the beauty of our time
for it is then we did once
know the wonder of sweet harmony
so it will be tonight I will wonder
in my wandering mind as I stare at the moon
will she ever know
could we ever move beyond
that which we will always know …
Would the moonlight in its delicious state
bring together soul and heart might only relate
~ finding my way, a personal journey ~
A quiet exists, in reason, in heed,
yet such is the mental anguish of silence.
A man wants some center to love
while she is in balance with need.
He will now toward a lonely sojourn
with hope might she find some peace
along the way, a soft reminder,
a memory, an embrace, a tear.
Will we always wish upon desire more,
he holds a soft chuckle, a stoic cry,
for in a single minute the vacancy
affords our capacity a dream, a despair.
Oh, he might wish until the next moon
a spiritual conveyance of this
a thoughtful love, sweet remind
the playful nature lost in serious tone.
He would might the next day be gone
for the only sunrise might be her eyes
photo found on Pinterest
~ finding my way, a personal journey
for Zelda
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Let your soul burn a flame in this world. Be damned to make a difference. ~ Jenna Noel~
"...Then you stand still and I'll show you me like you never knew." I love to lose myself in words and hope that someone else will discover those words and in a way discover me, the me I keep hidden from the world. (Oh yeah, the first part of that is a song lyric from my favorite songwriter/musician. Crediting him would probably give away my identity.
"If through delight in the beauty of these things men assumed them to be gods, let them know how much better than these is their Lord, for the author of beauty created them" Wisdom of Solomon 13:3
