Country songs
and quiet nights,
A colored journal
on hazy twilights,
I wish you could hold
the hand of my eyes.
Can you go across
the shoreline with me,
to find me again?

#ts #fg

I thought I saw you
yesterday.
Turns out,
You're in every blink
of thought,
Every flitter of life.

#ts #fg #je

Into the night
Far gone.
Like a kite
To the moon
Alone.

#ts #fg #de

There was one
A butterfly,

There was one
A battered one.

A sole firefly,
And a soft eye;

And you my dear one,
Before the sun's gone

Will find one.

-[Fly little one]

#ts #btf

She's the forgotten power
of city lights.

When a heart's blurry
and dark with desire,

She leads the way home,
away from the city night,

Home where the moon is warmth,
And the sun a hug of fire.

#ts #h #je

But butterflies, if I should chant or chase after them, then there's no them after all. I want not a shy shear love, I want that sky clear love, for when or whence what's mine comes, there's no masking, nor asking.

#clv #ts #de

The world's
a blue ocean.
However,
a humble reflection
of what's beyond
clouds.

#ts #nss

But when you dance,
Remember why.

#ts #kbts