Poems from Creator
Hungry swords on dying days
Running time in weaknesses find figures from ways
Myths made man bleed with war’s mortality
Peace travels...
Sweet child, within you, sparrows sing blooms
Each day like protocoled steps will lead you
Down Heaven’s aisle of tapping awe and cool...
Oh, love, stir the rising strip by strip
Where Love has a breath of fresh want
Sweet suspense of her spur
Where she plays a number on me...
Spoons of seas sail to Islands where meals hail
Rippling flush of divine renewal course blessings
Terms of cultures and tongues of ways...
The world is born in the sky
The end is at the breath of the sea
Each dream on the waves is taking high a star at a time
Each wish is born...