The Dreamcatcher

Wise Dreams

 

Bizarreties

I have friends among these.
They fly and they freeze.
Creatures without knees.
They flutter among uninspired trees.
Known as thoughts, ideas, or keys.
Possessors: Do not tease,
The ones unaware of Bizarreties

Aquarium

One glorious day,
The trees will be still
The shoreline will move
And the flood will begin

Swallowed,
The forest will continue
Refreshed, quenched
Revived.
Life will begin
And light will set in
Among the flooded forest walls

The sun would shine,
And the moon would beam.

One glorious day,
The day they would capture their dream

The Nature of Us

Of Nature so rare,

My heart enters thee.

So vivid and so clear,

The most beautiful sight I’ll ever see.

I trusted you from the start.

I fell deeply in love,

Knowing you would soon possess my heart,

Like a gracious light-beaming dove.

And now I shall sing to thee:

Please, don’t ever let me stray from the Sea.

I had settled among the darkest of trees,

Until you came, with waves, and rescued me.

The Words of the Wise Guy

Citadel

Maelstrom

Resplendence

Cadence

Sojourn

Narthex

Dreadnaught

Ascendancy

Requiem

Nocturne

Bay (as in the baying of the hounds)

Evanescence

Ambrosia

Malevolent

Pandemonium

My Glorious Friend

Frozen in a lavender sky,
The glowing freelings touched the trees
Someone cracked a barrel of golden soil,
Upon Hell’s ground and under our shaken knees
The peace on earth has long passed ceased,
Life’s just beginning for those who believe
Night catches the last of the light particles,
And greets the dead morning,
As it never seems to rise
“This will be the end”
Said My Glorious Friend
“The end of your torment and toil,
Take my hand to experience the source of this rich golden soil
And bloom, My flower,
Let My Beautiful Son warm and erase your terrible spoil.”

Inside

You've tiptoed into blinding commotion

Uncensored chaos

A speck of insanity

Yet a nature of peace

Welcome Friend

From Among These Leaves, I'm Brightened by Your Beauty

Striking!

A glamorous essence,

Fragrant and alive-

The patterns among the leaves.

Details of the ridged,

Wise and stylish-

The branches among the trees.

Flattened by the radiant,

The sturdy canvas-

The resting place of my knees.

"Through the window, I can see you sun lit golden eyes. You've got me so caught up, oh My God."-Falling Up 

My Unbreathable Unbelievable Inconceivable Descend

If I shall trip,

Let me fall.

I'd rather have you help me crawl.

For I'm beyond the point of tripping,

My energy is slipping.

Falling is my hobbie of new.

As long as I'm simply falling for you. 

From Sinking to Sinking

No one knows what lies ahead.

I think I'll sink the ship instead.

Without a doubt, I'd lift an arm.

For I'm not willing to survive such harm.

Using the last of my strength to lighten the load,

I begin a promise to myself, a path to a new road.

Just as this beautiful promise occurred.

God promised me something that seemed even more absurd.

The promise of happiness.

A Gift, and a privilege.

My Rainbow after the storm.

My life, once again, reborn.

A hand to hold.

The warm to my cold.

My strength and my weakness.

Remain in me.

Colourful and free.

My beautiful wonderful Sea,

I sink deep into thee.

Remove and Discard

Hurt.

The ultimate pain.

The sting,

Enough to be drivin insane!

The tears,

That accumulte.

Suffering and restlessness.

A truly hopeless state.

Leave it all behind,

As you progress the sun-soaking road.

A sweet melody, you will find,

And awake in a dream of truth.

Freedom is in your fingertips,

Even when it seems lost.

Remove, heal, discard.

A Vision

A sky of grey.

The trees, unshaken.

Being forced awake,

The accused mistaken.

Waves for Sale!

Ocean Tides will find you!

But for what price?

The price of everything you are.

Surrender, 

For they approach,

With a tendency to wipe you clean of ALL thoughts.

Cleared-

Renewed-

Recreated.

Past and future are erased as well.

All that remains of you is your present.

What will you do next?

p.s. The Tide is on your side.

Sold(non refundable)

My Reims

Wayne Wayne,

He's the opposite of lame!

In Mandy's eye's he's Fame.

Some may say he's insane.

But I would dance with Wayne in the Rain.

He's my favourite,

And he's to blame.

'Cause he's in my aim.

That Wayne Warm-Front Name.