8..Times Ten

brilliant sky...

shining a valley of optimism...

you got there...a girl...a canine

fields of Golden shine...

a cantus firmus .......octaves above....

........parallel....

an organum as love....

eight times ten...

........gives you the right to voice motions and power above....

........the world of thinking......

........the last years are most favorable actions....

to the decades that past learning ones way....

feeling your way into the day.........

abuses....

hungry man.....

wondering in a fence behind

in a crowded westerly motion.....

with pain only on the inside.....

.......the streets are not there yet

where paradise meets the ocean

• long state .. 
  numbness....in depth...of life  
  till you are awake again
  in the  the feel of gravity.....
  .......for a later pain....
  
  which now I know......reaching the end....seeing yesterday
  the future looks right.......
  can you see the light .. the steps going in......

love..so hard to find

the ones that I love have gone way to far.

• .they traveled easy on the bed of the stream as if it was life..
  as pebble do they change the brightness ..
           the glare of the sun..
  
  they change..the size like the tears do..
          as I think of you..
  hurting with each other on the edges of a cruel .
          .forgotten love..
           there is an end to all this ...
  when you find the one that you can love.. it will not be easy..
  for the one you look for.. is hard to find..
           you will find it.. when the pleasure runs out..
           runs out of time.. .
           some where there is.. he will guide you from above...
  
           I'm not there any more..
  I'm in a dream of vapor that transepts you of all.
  like the pebbles..
  not as monumental as they seem from above. 
           in contradictions of absence..
           of imagination..
           of reality..
           of transfinite..
  
  I ask one thing to you...
  please forgive me as if I asked you to convert.. to a condition of transform...
  no one will be there if you do arrive...
  the one you are looking for has been left behind.. long ago...
  remember it was just so fine.
• The blood in your veins..
  the needs you have ..
              diminishes the beauty that you are..
  the wonder of your hart. .
  your intelligence...
  the softness of your being ..
  the love that you can give.
•             seems so far ..
  one has always to forgive..
  
  ONE HAS A LONG WAY TO FORGIVE.

when we love

• time for seeing why.. time too...
  for tears to cry....
  to find the ones out there........
  with reasons why..
                arms of those so high..........
  on a trail of the a winding stair..
  like an imagine love ..
  walking on air..
                a small universe in which to die.
  find one...
  find the dreams
                .. .with reasons why..
                ... like a stream of blood in ones unforgiving dream..
  that inters the veins to your heart....
  as a thought that never ends...
                 find the sorrow creating the tears of blood...
  streaming in fear..
  dying...
                 dieing.is what I see in your face .... i crave.. to be near...........
  .near to your embrace.. ............
  find the end of a yearning.........
  the end of feeling  ............
• 
  whispering ..  the sweetness of your breath.. ....
  ........in my arms to your embrace.......
  our flash touching..as if forever..
  ........was a moment of never..
  ........
  ........follow me to the end of a statement..
  ........to the end of thought..
  ........to the end of touch...... .. .............
  it is your love that I yearn so much .............
  as when the day ends...
           the beauty ...
  that remains in my thought..
  the image that stays within my thinking..
  ..........I can see the sun going down..
  ..........blood red.. as the feelings I have at that moment with you.
  ..........it goes.. cuts in half..by the tangent of the planet..
  so my heart so does..to.......
  as it goes.....down..
  that part of me goes down to........
  
  imagine a mountain of sorrow.........
• an ocean of love...
  a sun-set of giving...
  a full moon of tomorrow..
  a forest of forgiving... ............
  
  ...........looking at you as if you were forever. ............
  ...........the beauty that you are. 
  ...........balancing...on a tangent of never...   
  
  looking at you as if your existence was the brightness of a star..
  the power of the sun...
  within me that it is...
  
  forever. .the power that is love..
  that is who you are !!
  
  THAT IS WHO YOU ARE TO ME