Poems from Star Soaked Hands
Can I wisp over the mountains,
Like the thin streams of mist?
Might I whistle through the pines,
With the wind's quiet hiss?
Hey you out...
Frothy foam and stinging spray,
Running wild and leaping fay.
Endless motion, unbroken stream,
Lofty heights to deepest dreams.
Pounding...
You're gone, I wish you weren't, please come back my heart is breaking.
I'm hurting deep inside, yet to you my love's still flying.
I wish...
Plastic bags and paper moles,
The internet is full of trolls.
Who will not mock me to my face,
On my religion, thoughts, and race.
But...
You may be gone, gone past all returning,
But I'll hold you like a candle in my heart.
And I know that this candle will keep burning,
...