Wall of Grey Sunshine and Blue Days.

We’re chipped into the mantle hammer and chisel

The wayward kind remembered not ever to forget

The way west followed the trail which broke into

Two directions the sun emptied its blue skies rain

And wash ponchos for night ware creeping snowy 

Flakes the trees left their message as what became

Steady homes under sheltered trees the sky often a

Blue read like other mornings same was said slept

Beneath the grey walls others never left what time

Became or washed away the memory in the ruddy

Field the little gold in pan creek remain to the day

Where maze wave a sheet of yellow white for the

Hungry pickers hands when the world in the other 

Place not in the winds sail took another course the

Sky seen in your eyes 👀 I brought you these gifts 

Tea the leaf of culture honey from the bee and fruit

Of the magic orchard in the distant drums thunder 

Lessened the day sunshine blue horizon where my

Call went unanswered I respect your love the sky

Spoke give us the moment or at least all you are 

The moment of life's golden gifts the spell of all

It’s moments for the time I raced upon the wind 

In glorious kite you spelled my name in passion

From one who in belief of another a truism ran

True to return and capture your heart for which 

No rarer beauty exist my joy jealous moments 

Share that which have become to each of other

And other lastings beliefs the returning dreams

My breakaway from, Sci, fi fantasy looks at the

Once greater time when the earth had dinosaurs 

And wooden dinghies cave dwellers and artisans 

In my adventure of a earth kind to my princess a

Queen by acclamation and later two step dance

One two the ball of grandeur and love it created

Not three but in the belief all things evolved were

Under a equal guise yesterday became the watch

Today came to whisper from the blue of space to

When the other worlds liken the one behind the

Great world bring birth and voice I speak about

To you in trust the longest stay forth with birth.

I wrote both of you one who’s beauty saw my eye

The other I never left you only in my dreams are

Such things made often by God the spell of time

Neither entombed with wealth or encrusted with

Name I broke no rule but love I am not in parish

Or priest clothe I am beyond the world I came 

Beyond the pit of martian red dust I am the fill

Of things that only the mind should know I am

At where the world began I am away from hell

Purgatory I am indeed in a place where life saw

Itself and began to speak to me about my end in

A dream I am not privy to all your dreams I am

Not cane enabled for our world I am not the hand

Or sword in yours came my belief I am the voice

I hold of you in righteousness admirations I am

In the shadow of Gods messenger I am upon earth

In still form in this breath of life you kissed once

And said what I am you believe I am of the world

We so loved I am beyond the world we came to be

I am brought to kneel my love and hand inferred in

Such a moment I am eternal rush of wind unlocked

Spirit in a long cave I am the roses that stand thru

Times vigil love peaks where our mind sets its

Goal I am your voice of spring the sight I perceive 

I am the mirror of time becoming resolved that bring

Upon my hand the glory of another day where the 

Stars in brit array awaken respond to your awaken

Both are measures of celestial beautiful measures 

What words have less meaning or more but retain 

This light shadow of yourself equally more giving

The immensity of spring to summers day and falls

Short of thanks every day of life through the belief 

Of pen another shadow taking the return to life's 

Awakening Beauty.