Feelings bore me
My heart knows it’s weak
Constancy never changes
I long to eat
Miracles, stages, war, delight
Favors, storms illuminate the night
The towering arc of
The limbs
Standing in the way
Of a peaceful sky
Scar on the horizon
Dressed by colors that fade
In it’s blossom scattered over hours
The landscape covered by bark and fallen shade
Upon my concepts
A ray of light
Foster images flowing in a stream
Passing by rainbows decorate the morning sky
Shadowed by morning dew.
Written by Maestro
April 3, 2014