racing pace

In this racing pace of night
Is the face of real
The times, the crimes, the dues
The kissed, the missed, the blues

In this interlude twix breath
Is the dark of peace
The fire, desire, now gone
The sleep, the leap, the none

In this reminisce of vita
Is the awareness of trust spent
The pain will remain the power
The crass might pass this hour

In this sober room alone
Is the solution to atone
The door or floor instead
The substitute; so dilute it’s dead

©2012 Hey Hey

celestial fires

as sunshine carries the real light away
striving to reach the darkest grey
here, a gentle breeze
caresses new leaves on distant trees
and sparkling beams pause to wait
escaping once more their synthetic fate

this is the time of all that transpires
the lives, the loves, the celestial fires
the warm earth blessed by the bluest skies
forever suspended by the joy in your eyes
as true as fortune never misses
come twilight, guides the sun its kisses

and then there are stars painted uniquely for sleep
casting spells over worlds, to infinite keep

©2012 HeyHey

in but a day

midst the quiet time, just born
the first occasion of this morn
life songs, they sing a different tune
mellowed by thee, waxing moon
and still in slumber, love she lies
angelic dreams behind closed eyes

in but a day she came so far
for yester was mere ember star
the hours cast spells, implanted mind
already charmed, uniqueness, kind
absorbed of ether twix all souls
transforming passion, different roles

what might awakened spirit muse
as world and light, enchanted, fuse

©Fri 4th May 2012 HeyHey