04-24-2013, 09:53 AM
Sunrise returns today.
From my dreams, I make my way
and roosters call and slay
all my morning away.
Temperature remaining
and everything undying
with absolute zero being
all there is surrounding,
and I go to work again
like my fellow man
and brush my feet with sand
in my garden's land.
The city appears at my feet
a normal garden incomplete.
From my hose water leaks
but a new flower from my garden peeks
I had not planted this vibrant flower
Nor asked anyone to plant her for me
As I have done with all others before her.
She is different from them, from my dreams
She was spoken of by those angels I have seen
How could I not have planted this new flower?
She changes the landscape of my garden and
The sand transforms to ripened earth, earth of eternity and
Wind arcs down from the sky and shatters the death,
Absolute zero melts into itself and all at once
A Kansas prairie envelops around me, throwing me
Into a fire swept wind of passionate fulfillment,
Emotions of unfelt magnitude from the roots of life.
But what am I to say, to my Spring Flower?
How long will she stay?
I fear to speak a single word,
As she might leave too early.
I'll water her roots and give her sunlight,
Hoping it will be enough of my love
For a frozen land under my feet no more,
And light will forever shine, for my Spring Flower.
From my dreams, I make my way
and roosters call and slay
all my morning away.
Temperature remaining
and everything undying
with absolute zero being
all there is surrounding,
and I go to work again
like my fellow man
and brush my feet with sand
in my garden's land.
The city appears at my feet
a normal garden incomplete.
From my hose water leaks
but a new flower from my garden peeks
I had not planted this vibrant flower
Nor asked anyone to plant her for me
As I have done with all others before her.
She is different from them, from my dreams
She was spoken of by those angels I have seen
How could I not have planted this new flower?
She changes the landscape of my garden and
The sand transforms to ripened earth, earth of eternity and
Wind arcs down from the sky and shatters the death,
Absolute zero melts into itself and all at once
A Kansas prairie envelops around me, throwing me
Into a fire swept wind of passionate fulfillment,
Emotions of unfelt magnitude from the roots of life.
But what am I to say, to my Spring Flower?
How long will she stay?
I fear to speak a single word,
As she might leave too early.
I'll water her roots and give her sunlight,
Hoping it will be enough of my love
For a frozen land under my feet no more,
And light will forever shine, for my Spring Flower.