Some thing
Some things grow
Somethings growing
In me
Dying
Smiling
Drowning Flying
In me

One thousand open miles
To my left and to my right
The static prelude to the tempest
Do I attempt this
Endless
Flight?

My weathered veins detect the storm about
The storm within but soon the storm without
Know when to run
No who to hide
Lace your boots
Set your sails
And glide...

The harbinger and the hunter...

Someone
Some one knows
Some ones knowing...
My tree

Striving
Surviving
Inching
Miling

Erupting
Skyline

Inside Me

I point my telescope inwards to find the burning star
Its moving oh so slowly, Im looking from oh so far
Dont know where its going
Dont know where it starts
Somewhere in between
The brain and the heart
The moon pulls my tide the sun burns my eye
Pink sky at morning sailors warning
Good thing I intend to fly.

Ill make wings out of this umbrella
Scale the supercell mountain of dark vanilla
And when I plant my flag pole on its roof,
Ill be climbing that too and leaping up to grab the moon.

Sun shine
In time

Mile high
Wind chime

Diamond shimmer
Candles glimmer

Roots of her tree
Growing inside me

Golden smile
Natures child

Seek and find it
Perfect and refine it

All I am
All Ill be

Her eyes know
Her eyes tell me

Earth below
Space above
In between
Find youre love

Leave your name
Every stone
Angels above
Envy our home

Thunder
Mountain
Power