distant by stand and solitude
Posted: December 10th, 2014, 7:22 pm
Like flowers on a hillside
In locks leading Lane
Beside frozen waters
Where time begins
as remembrances
Untold in the telling future
The edge of an ending
Exquisite and delightful
Touch up on your skin
Searching abreast the moon
Beneath The feathers of morning
Awakened into night
Like the darkness of tired eyes
Piercing into sky
Long into the firelight and frost
Of longing lament
As if separated by the insight
Of song
In locks leading Lane
Beside frozen waters
Where time begins
as remembrances
Untold in the telling future
The edge of an ending
Exquisite and delightful
Touch up on your skin
Searching abreast the moon
Beneath The feathers of morning
Awakened into night
Like the darkness of tired eyes
Piercing into sky
Long into the firelight and frost
Of longing lament
As if separated by the insight
Of song