Let us listen …

“Moon and Evening Star” – photo by gfs

echoes in lost canyons
music of the spheres
living calls a song
ears touched by the feeling
longing to be heard
a voice on the wind
will wait forever
to share this mystery
always love has been
yet still hearts are stolen
night is broken
dreams forgotten
no matter the appearance
forests are more than trees
roses more than color
more than scent
what slipped through the cracks
in shattered dreams
returns to us
by the light
a rhapsody in teardrops
notes written
in stardust
on our hearts



Memories of Love

Blue Ridge Mountains – photo by gfs
On the edge of the sea 
She touched my heart
through the look in our eyes
standing lost in this
forever dream

Feeling the cold water foam
over footprints left
in the sands of time
among the reasons
flowing into being

We are never alone when we listen
to the seabirds calling
or the will of the wind
In our hair touching
our forever souls

How could the cold ever enter
as an icy winter chill
bites through the fingers
aching like the heart
Lost by goodbye

There is an eternal Sun
to warm the sands our lives
painting new horizons
Shades of amber and gold melt
into memories of love