Month: May 2022

Your smile is like a memory in my mind
As the paper folds in your small, delicate hands
The sun is bright as the plane soars above our heads
Such a short time we are children; the plane lands

In the morning of this home where you belong
Bright flowers opening in a sleepy sun
Sing to the perfect melody of a song

Delicate animals open their eyes along
With the blanket of trees that coat the horizon
In the noon of this home where you belong

The mountains who look down upon all are strong
They protect the valley that holds each and everyone
And join into the perfect melody of a song

Even the dullest of things never prolonged
Are all diamonds in the continual harmony begun
In the evening of this home where you belong

A path of water that has no wrongs
Splits and rejoins on the mossy staircase not undone
Entwines itself into the perfect melody of a song

A breese rights all that is wronged
And sings Aloha until the day is done
In the twilight of this home that you belong
Hawaii will comfort you to the perfect melody of a song

As I am standing so stupefied here
Motionless, with the cold nipping so near
A moon in the horizon which I peer
Eyes full, not displaying too much known fear
Then when it draws me in at its own glance
Untold, it stretches, how far it degrades
A bloody glow in the air holds a trance
The sky, afraid of this whole masquerade
And the wisps of clouds trip over themselves
For it is trampling my poor starched vigor
And stomping my emotions to no health
It pulls my consciousness from my figure
The red beast who holds such a tangled smile
Curls a mystery around me in bile