unrehearsed

through the thicket and through the rain
came fresh pangs of silent pain

in the valley and under the bridge
still it cowered and did flinch

then the clouds with anger flashed
and all its' dreams and fears were dashed

unclosed, raw, unspoken
like an unrehearsed symphony

Untying the Ribbons

i wish thoughts would cease
and feelings retreat...

i wish i may be free...
as i untie myself from thee

Majesty

The mountains were rugged
and I wondered why

A long time ago
the winds lashed them
and crevices appeared

The mountains were dented
and I wondered why

A long time ago
the waters jostled them
and lines appeared

The mountains were jagged
and I wondered why

Till a little while ago
Nature was upon them
Changing and hammering
Teasing and testing

But today…

The mountains are magnificent
and I wonder why

Today, they tell me
That Majesty’s molding them
Today, they tell me
His Majesty has a Purpose

The mountains are Majestic
and I think I know why…

Linger

The sky is dark
And I wait for it to colour

The winds are rough
And I watch for them to sober

The branches are bare
And I long for them to flower

What is life
But a constant waiting?

And as I Wait…
I forget to Live