PEGASUS IN MY PEACE CROSSING

you are a metaphor

i am too apparently so

you are a star epic

that i can look at

it maybe illing

therapeutic i know

on each page dark 

you are sparkling waters

across the pond closed

once stood a sign

wildly in my eyes

oh, for shadow

oh, for reflection

oh, i don't know why

the gift of change thrown

living with depression

deforms the facts

oh, come on woe, stop!

you know it just annoying sends us

if anything i miss

i know, i ignored them enough

is never enough so

if i only sinks so far

if i only thinks so much

oh, my high energy

clouded by flowers out

with leaves broad

was never forced to become

oh, my high up above world

we picked up after it

i dropped a pebble smooth 

one by one by one

in the rhythm i go away within

a wish, a word in it and i got it

a strange thing

a feeling of Autumn must fall

all is glowing towards closer to yours

i got the pleasure

of rhyme in my mind nearer to you

in the heart of the cloud i heard

here we are at the same time again

different a-making

some sense of something else

we was long walking now

we were long running wild

with everything on it

oh, lifts us out from that point

before we may go 

you are a metaphor

i am too apparently so

what a treasure to enjoy

beginning to form what is

even when it hurts me too

pegasus has left me crossing

just a dream on

the wing horse of feelings

from every minute floated

if nothing else will do

take it easy, hold on for

here we glory-bound

wayward in the dust

pegasus in my peace crossing

and now i reaches out

and i got the passion it's impossible

from the reason in my heart 

from a real finding behind it

in a spark on a leaf

for a moonlight to read by

to get me rising 

high up above world

on each page dark

whiter than snow is clear

even when it hurts me too

from every ends, sometimes 

stands upa thing reminds me

finds me caught up in my imagination

to survive we're through

i always knew in thoughts awry

are taking shape to guide

i see it, too, i feel it, too

so beautiful outside

when i am all through

sure no problem, i got it

where-of a poem wrote complacent

although peaceful in this morning

might suffer much

for climbing up a bit too far

on a long time at lost

elated what we saw at night

oh, for shadow

oh, for refection

oh, i don't know why

the gift of change thrown

living with depression

deforms the facts

oh, come on woe, stop!

you know, it's just annoying sends us

if anything i miss

i know, i ignored them enough

is never enough so

if i only sinks so far

if i only thinks so much

oh, my high energy

clouded by flowers out

with leaves broad

was never forced to become

oh, my high signs up above the world

we picked up after it

i dropped a pebble smooth

one by one by one

in the rhythm i go away within, without

to see and hear such things unknown

becoming a true want

returns to this always

distances between measurements 

the broken universe

blue and white walls

read shades in black

the word in it and now i got in it

i kept the unfolded picture

in my imagination found it

to survive we're through

i always knew in thoughts awry 

are taking shape to guide

grasping only brances

and broken pieces

of these sky-high, sky-wide trees

sweeping, weeping

this lone blue Willow 

watch me climb, i am

swinging, swaying 

and we're playing in the night, so what's up

until the dawn

right through the breezes

for the fences

for what's next

from what is left, left, left

now, to lift again

then, to drift again

free to wander off 

awhile up in the wind

oh, those long down leaves

sticks in my mind

the ubfolded picture

all in a bubble and cool shaded

expanded, exploded out

could i get an understanding of it

some for pieces

a pleasent thing

the abstraction within, without

so i picked up the petals

from the blossom

to land softly beyond

onto the dream arising

into a rippling stream

excites me, i just thought maybe

what will i see

kind of dark

kind of blank

kind of sad, fall on me

what a cool kind

caught in the rain

pegasus has left me crossing

just a dream

any different

would be a bloom

bending forever

digging at my heart's core

oh, burst my damn

wide open, the illusion

the mirage, the purpose

where-of delusions

i can't explain it

it's just there

in radiance we let loose

the metaphore

wayward in the dust

pegasus in my peace crossing

by a moment caught in

the quiet morning 

flows down hardbefore long gone

ran out in the dark

ran out in the light

i broke it open

instant it was magic amore

those certain high lines

such a fine mess I am in

staying, going, being there

glimpsing, grasping only brances

making connections

deep mysteries, miracles, extremes

are these the real exclaims

inwardly on this path

though it's strange

although i am misdirected

although such a cool feeling

out on the wind

still keeping on, keeping on

still good for something

still i stand higher

still getting scattered

glimpsing, grasping only brances

cause, i feel so lifted

you are a metaphore

i am too apparently so

you're a star epic

that i can look at

maybe my eyes are illing

therapeutic i know

on each page dark

lights up my whole mind anew

behind a lone blue

Willow tree, wow, what a view

its often a-better show

i am sometimes here

where are you

Pegasus in my peace crossing

 

Reviews

[MOON]

Lovely poignant write you are a metaphor, I am too apparently so lovely line