The horizon becomes the world’s edge
falling away into shadowed lands
that beckon to the watchers...
It's your voice that whispers in the night—
coming from the walls, from my mind,
constant as shadows lengthen around me
and everything else fades to grey...
The faces seem all too close together
Muddled against a thousand streaks of color
Voices overlapping, waves in the sea
Calm sky over streets longing to live...
Salt air electric on my tongue, my eyes
The cliffs fell away and beneath me swelled
Tears of a goddess, weeping and vengeful...
Exist with me in shades of gray.Become the color in my world— The air in my lungsThe fire in my soul.This ocean, this horizon, this open skyWitness our solitude, completed by each other.Winds whisper to us of the past and future;Beneath us the sea swells high with the truth of now.
Sometimes I turn a corner, or open a door to a room I’ve never seenAnd it’s like heaven broke upon the Earth in rivers of color and beauty.For all of humanity’s faults, there is something to be said for the things we create.Beauty for beauty’s sake.Ornaments whose only purpose is to make others smile.The creator’s… Continue reading What We Made