Thursday, 16 July 2015

Colours To Feed My Soul.


Colours To Feed My  Soul

My Eyes my Soul Needs Feeding.
It's at rock bottom at this precise moment
My soul's screaming out, set me free
My eyes can see not, beyond yesterday
Today's there's not or will ever be another day
Darkness descending, upon my me
Tears like a turbulent river
Washing over me, cold so cold whispering
In my minds mind, the illusion that I'll ever be
Someone there for me.
To make me laugh love, sing dance at every chance
Kiss a little romance making love without restraints
A chance there is not, in this heaven or earth our universe.
As one looks by, at the heavens our skies
The scintillating stars above my firmament
And the moon at half light, lighting my path
Just a little...the light between the darkness
The darkness of my nights
Transcending into, love the ambiguity within
As the crow flies between here, and the horizon far
The extremities as the condor rides, those thermal winds
Beyond infinity.
The ambivalence in me believe can not, my eyes
As it circles my midnight skies, skimming floating by.
Whilst I mesmerised look high above, those little diamonds
In my firmament, with scintillating million, stars
The intensity the love, that obsession within
Still can not believe my eyes
The Infinity of the moment
When love walked in,
For a moment.
By Connie James


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