Luna

Lost - Inside
inside your silver grimace smile.
A love - in love
with your white pastel lining.
One at peace with Luna.

Pluvia

Gentle trinkets falling from the sky
Carry me to the storm that breeds your existence.
Defy reason with your design,
re-write history through a cry.

Adorn me gentle trinkets of the sky
Make me a child of the earth.
Tease me not with mathematics,
or the facts known as science.

Drench me in a song of truth,
and a lesson of our essence.
Empty me of any bias
and notion of my presence.

Trinkets of the sky...
Tell me of the nature of duality,
and the balance that exists alone within you.
The balance from which you come and to which you go.

Evaporate me with you while I slumber
Have me fall with you... on another.
Disintegrate human ego and pride
trinkets falling from the sky.

Lucid Silent Dream

Tall and jubilant, like you I want to stand.
Share a story with me.
You can hold me by the hand.
Teach me to see through your eyes,
to be still like you, strong like you.

Beneath your blanket I sit,
Hoping to learn from your wit.
To dance like you in the wind.
Share with me... the wisdom imparted to you by your long years.

On your roots I'll leave my fears.
Tell me... Do you weep like me?
Pry and cry like me?
Do you wonder as the wind ruffles your fingers,
why they go from green to orange, from orange to red, and to green again?
Tell me what the wind whispers into your ear.

And tell me - when she whispers - do you smile and sing?
Smile and sing.... like me?
Or is there nothing else to you, but simply being a tree.