09-11-2014, 04:48 AM
In the coldness of the night
When for a moment the comfort of shelter could not hold me
I found myself in a lonely phase sitting under a tree on a tree trunk
In the awareness of time passing
I realize the nature of the moment I have abided in
It is a cold night just before dawn
The mist from the woody and leafy covered ground is slightly wetting my shoes
The wind blows softly but cold, the air from my breath condenses right before my eyes
I seem to phase in and out of the awareness to the sounds around me
Then for a moment an inner warmth hits me
And thoughts of Emer begin to occur
In my different actions of earning a life, my yearn for Emer edges me
In my different ways of enjoying life, I yearn for Emer’s presence
I have always had that special yearn for Emer
Even when days get harder and I feel the edge to be alone, I still yearn for Emer’s presence
In the moment I wondered if I see her clearly
That is, seeing her clearly for what she really is
I wondered, does she need to be protectively dignified or
She just loves to be happy
I wondered, had she become what she wanted to be or I turned her into a victim
In the moment, I wondered if I see her clearly for who she really is
For once maybe I will have to cheer her strengths then will I see clearly that she is happy
Powerful and strong in my skims
Even more powerful is she in her refinery spaces
Powerful and proud in being the man
Even more powerful is she in her beauty and tenderness
I am joyful in my gentleness but
Even more joyful Emer makes me in her graces.
And for each moment, I yearn for Emer for we both abide in Love.
When for a moment the comfort of shelter could not hold me
I found myself in a lonely phase sitting under a tree on a tree trunk
In the awareness of time passing
I realize the nature of the moment I have abided in
It is a cold night just before dawn
The mist from the woody and leafy covered ground is slightly wetting my shoes
The wind blows softly but cold, the air from my breath condenses right before my eyes
I seem to phase in and out of the awareness to the sounds around me
Then for a moment an inner warmth hits me
And thoughts of Emer begin to occur
In my different actions of earning a life, my yearn for Emer edges me
In my different ways of enjoying life, I yearn for Emer’s presence
I have always had that special yearn for Emer
Even when days get harder and I feel the edge to be alone, I still yearn for Emer’s presence
In the moment I wondered if I see her clearly
That is, seeing her clearly for what she really is
I wondered, does she need to be protectively dignified or
She just loves to be happy
I wondered, had she become what she wanted to be or I turned her into a victim
In the moment, I wondered if I see her clearly for who she really is
For once maybe I will have to cheer her strengths then will I see clearly that she is happy
Powerful and strong in my skims
Even more powerful is she in her refinery spaces
Powerful and proud in being the man
Even more powerful is she in her beauty and tenderness
I am joyful in my gentleness but
Even more joyful Emer makes me in her graces.
And for each moment, I yearn for Emer for we both abide in Love.