Life Bubbles Forth In a Natural Magic

Life bubbles forth in a natural magic So blinding are the lost nights so burning the constant tones etching our blood with stones Island journeys to find a maze glorifying mind shapes on maps Clasping moon shadows in forks from clouds of our own deception. In darkness a soul reaches blind So lost in the ephemeral layer We sit and stare what hands don’t hold Our grasp so laden with stories untold Imagining love as a fractured memory Seeping through efforts a father sweats shedding sweeter kindness on claws In a sea of a burden bites cries of anger held in ransom future doubt frowns. To recognize the wounds we infected We’re not just ours to own, but look to what we share in sanguine hope a story foretold in pillowed murmurs smiling tears of joy, through effort sublime One can’t blame the pain transferred Let the breeze blow comfort in her wisdom As her hand dances around a precious flower.