After we watched the night cloud

set into the concrete of silence

in the hour when souls play

truant in the dirt of the winds

battling in the coil of minds

where light escapes higher

planes the place

where the words overcome

the fear

and the scorch of the mundane

days stolen by the pounding

routine

where nature fleers my

thoughts in every

rise of the sun

beyond the stars

and the tongue of time

holds out it`s palm

of words

the daybreaks in feathered song

where shadows stretch 

where kisses fade in mist

of you

the brain chews

the eternal vision

below the eyes

and natures hides all it`s

secrets in the cosmos

forked branches of time

and gravity

the universe is made of

flowers

and

stars

tonight

my love.