Painting A Picture with Feeling
Nature's Breath
The imagination of its masterpiece constructs time as a tool. and the sun is its founding rule.
Turn thy head and lead the feet up to where your air so sweet. Calm the winds and tell the secrets to the moon and watch the goblin creep in tune,
Let the days get short as night, and hear the secrets of the quiet in the chill of winter. The hand wipes away each season again and desire slips into the
Mind to seek and find. Stand in awe of beauty around and wipe thy tears from the crown as the sun smiles back. Entranced by beauty in awe the feelings answer
luring call, and beauties breath is felt again.
The wings of Innocence
The darkness is a shadow of your warmth and the light is the wind
of the beauty which prevails into the veil of love.
take this wondering heart upon the wings of a butterfly
and break through the pain that batters the soul, turn my mind
from the joker that is playing the fool and take the hearts cry
into the wind like a battling duel. Oh sweet creature of divine bliss
let me sample the delight of thy kiss and give me wings of innocence.
The pleasure of your love is a simplicity which shouts at the law
of your existence and whip thy existence in force of farewells
but remind the heart of your wings of magnificence. The flutter
of your dying as you give birth to life without treason--
capture my heart on the wings of innocence.
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All poetry and images copyright: Brennan McNally(2006)