Friday, October 7, 2011

Stars and Dirt



Lull
We never dreamed to make our own constellations
To write our own names across the sky
We should have
We dreamed of being rock stars
We dreamed of being rich
We dreamed of dingy things
That tarnished to the touch
We dreamed of a better life
We dreamed of a better day
Then slept through its creation
To dream of movie stars
Who swept us off our feet
And took us away from it all
We dreamed of power
We dreamed of dominion
We dreamed like sheep
We never dared to dream
Of creating a world
With our own two hands
We never dared to dream
Of brightening the sky
With our own fierce light
We never dared to dream
Of peace
Then awoke to unfold it in our lives
We never dreamed we were real boys and girls
We never dreamed the stars flowed in out veins
We never dreamed we could
We should
Now dream


Short Harvest
Grow me a rose before it’s too late
My bloom is already fading
Petals drifting down
With the softest slither of sound
Create a bouquet
That spells out my name in color
That means what I mean
That shows my beauty
Which is fading
Bleaching like winter grass
Grow me a garden
To feed my soul
Through the long hungry years ahead
Plant an orchard
Till the earth
To keep me fertile
To stop me from withering
And going to seed
Dissolving into the soil
Unnoted
Unmarked
Like a forgotten grave
In the countryside


Thanks Luna
The moon told me I was beautiful
And I was so flattered
To look on me
With that milky white skin
And see beauty
So I reflected it back
And waxed more beautiful
As the night wore on
The moon told me I was flawless
Still whole and complete
On the darkest night
And I was filled
To overflowing
And shone with such radiance
That I woke the birds
The moon told me I was wanted
By ever star that filled the sky
And the light that touched my skin
Was a far traveling gift of love
Sent centuries before my birth
To reach me just in time
The moon told me I was loved
From the moment I first drew breath
And resting in its gentle light
I just knew
It was true


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