dare
to dance
do
i remember
so
young
i
danced
upon
lamp
lit streets
and
their dark retreats
upon
long earth carved highways
where
the wind screamed
so
silent
so
free
before
tomorrow
do
i remember
when
suddenly
who
broke upon the mirror
so
silent
so
alone
and
now
before
yesterday
do
i
remember
as
i dare to dance
in
the silence
of
my dreams
-
jude
salt
green ocean sky
ice
mirror lies
on
a sudden bleed
before
you die
speak
whisper
and sigh
a
soft dusk
blood
upon my lips
sips
try…
is
a woman
sweet
song jazz
sing
her eyes
deep
late
night
when
the moon sighs
beauty
is a woman
echoes
lie
silent
who
tries
to
believe
as
she bleeds
-
jude
where
the sea dreams
when
the water breaks
i
find my soul
lost
in
the sand
falling
through my fingers
open
as
silence whispers
i
bleed,
sing
sweet blues
as
i dare
to
remember tomorrow
-
jude
lonesome
boy blues
frozen
river
ice
windows
trying
to keep me warm
torn
shadows
a
cross lies
upon
the edge
when
it’s time to die
what
tears
will
i never cry
i
will never
sing
good-bye.
do
you hear the silence
as
you walk
alone
deep
in the night
where
street-lamp
shadows
whisper
and
truth
wanders
without a name
do
you dance
in
the sand
upon
the imprints
of
the hands of children
now
lost in time
do
you dare
to
believe
in
what you see
and
chance
the
echoes of tomorrow
would
you
drink
your life
once
again
before
you die,
knowing
that your
water
could bleed
into
the sea.
lost
on 70th ave.
to
love
in
a late backstreet
broken
lamp dream
alone
he stares
at
the shadows
at
the silence
a
cross of time
echoes
crystal
mirror
shattered
rhyme
lost
time
so
falls
blood
upon concrete
new
your city blues
shadow
fall
beyond
the
shadows
of
fallen churches
lies
a man
searching
his
ancient
dreaming
so
tired,
a
soul could die
stained
glass
loving
sighs
a
young boy
left
alone
tries
and tries
sweet
ocean stain
under
a warm morning rain
to
bleed
or
believe.
beyond
yesterday
whispers
in the dark
sings
to me,
a
moment of beauty
warm,
echoes
beyond
the
dream
sweet
touch
lost
and
found
when
a man
can
no longer
dance,
can
he
still
dream
where
water
sighs,
do
his tries
still
reach
to
where the soul
sings
will
he still see
where
truth
dares
to walk
across
dreams
sweet
spring river rain,
a
boy once
wandered
his country
free,
his
highway dreams
given
strength
by
the echo
of
a last dance
and
her warm lost eyes,
alone
he sighed
while
dancing across
the
rocky mountains.
inside,
so hard
he
sighs
still
a man
until
he dies.
maybe
seasons
across
the mirror
walks
a man
where
a river
runs
to the sea
maybe
he dares
to
believe
as
he bleeds
across
tomorrow.
i
lost my name
where
the
silence fell
as
i dared
to
dwell
as
a child
there
before
the face of fear
and
yet
nameless
i
claim
to
speak
with
the voice
of
god,
now
as
i choose to walk,
i
walk within
the
walk of men
carrying
a mirror
before
my eyes,
and
my
oh, so selfish tries
now
as
i choose to dream,
i
can only die.
-
jude
dust
bowl blues
my
long dust bowl blues
they
have come
to
walk with me
i’m
just a man
suddenly
lost
in
a broken world
rivers
are silent
as
a full moon
casts
no light,
will
you still love me
in
this soundless night
i
want to dance
as
the wind
blows
across my dreams
as
a full moon
carries
free my sighs,
empty
pockets
and
children who need
do
you see
as
i bleed
black-red
screams
upon
the sand
upon
a beach
where
once we made love
so
deeply
that
we married,
will
you still love me
will
you walk with me
in
this,
soundless
night.
whisper
young
dreamer
whisper
leaves
moonlight
casts
its shadows
as
song
long
roads
carve
as echoes
where
screams a soul
before
life
old
man
sits
alone
on
a river
believing
in
the
language of water,
water
dancing
dream
chance
whispers
call your name
if
you dare not hear
then
where
will
bleed your soul
tomorrow
you
blow so cold
with
nowhere left to go
one
can
only grow old,
water
dancing
dream
chance
gone.
in
the wind
across
the fall
of
dusk’s light
whispers
a river’s dreams
where
within
a
man’s eyes
in
the wind
drift
his lost tries
his
white bird eyes
sings
songs
of tomorrow
sing
words
paint
sighs
with
the colors
of
lost rhyme
just
somebody to love
to
dance
to
chance
in
the wind
as
the rhythm of water
breaks…
listen
tree-top
sky
whispers
leaves
talk
carve
free a moment
blue
eye
mirror
try
just
wonder
why
or
dance
across
that
tree-top
sky
sing
to me
believe
in me
sweet
dream
mirror
try
-
jude
when
you love a woman
she
gives nothing
just
makes you sigh
she
stands at your side
and
offers no reason why
she
is a moment of beauty
in
your eyes
yet
dresses without love
and
would never
say,
good-bye
she
is an echo
as
is she in your dreams
when
you love a woman
deep
in the silence
of
her soul
will
tomorrow, dare
ever
come
or go . . .
-
jude
1969
if
he could dream
when
dared he scream
to
dance alone
within
the fall of light.
when
dragons die
got
lost yesterday
in
the place
where
dragons
die,
silence
across my soul
lost
a friend
empty
world
with
no place to go
when
children lose
their
dreams
what
empty rhyme
is
left,
without
music
how
will they grow.
1970
lost
deep
cold water
dreams
which only
echo
her
eyes had
once
broken open
his
sighs
song
bleeds
beauty
and
on nowhere street
a
young man
turns
and
dares
to
long for.
silence
walks
(for Jen)
girl
walks
streets
of concrete
of
lamp lit retreats
wearing
her mother’s smile
evening
talks
where
a girl dreams
in
light
are
the seams of a woman
and
shadows echo
her
silent dreams
where
walking feet
dance
on
the edge of believing
will
she bleed
before
tomorrow
in
truth beyond
sorrow.
somebody
silence
in
the wilderness
of
her rhyme
touched
by
the
simplicity
of
flesh,
eyes
own
sighs
carve
love
where
illusion
casts
light
upon
reality
yesterday
bleeds
time,
silence
1971
walking
blues
war
time news
highway
sand
on
the soles
of
my shoes
long
summer dreams
hold
to the silence
of
all my screams
lost
days of
running
free
from
sea
to
shining sea
1972
midnight
sky
long
rockie mountain try
so
huge were
those
star dreams
that
on
free earth
in
thin air
i
felt my soul
grow
large
alive
where
whispered
a
universe
a
pulse
a
truth
morning
sky
long
rockie mountain sigh
i
heard her footsteps
her
sweet beauty
recede
from
a boy
lost
to
a season
new
york city sky
long
rockie mountain seed
where
rhyme bleeds
across
tomorrow.
loved
a child
lost
a child
loved
a child lost
san
francisco hippies
fog
across my vision
i
danced
one
long night
so
alone
loving
the one i was
with!
so
alone
within
a song
within
a
san
francisco dream.
just
a poet sketching
hard
concrete
on
a canvas of silence
just
a man
young
and dancing
believing
trying
to
paint a child
free
trying
to own
that
which
could never
be,
new
york city talking
walking
dying
beneath
the
quiet
tears
as
she pleaded
to
carry her away,
child
of light
child
of night
just
a poet lost
just
words
just
a man
leaving
breaking
learning
to
say good-bye
and
silence.
drift
sweet drift
river
water
sings
to me,
full
moon falls
light
calls
true
good
friends
a
glass of wing
or
two
music
live
an
evening breath
a
man is his family
and
all the rest,
walks
a dream
carves
a moment
on
a river flowing,
long
water dream
some
good food
a
moment to believe
the
60’s on my mind
a
glass of wine
a
moment to believe.
late
night broken rhyme blues
what
do your eyes see
past
reason
have
you ever learned
to
bleed free
ice
falling
a
warm summer evening
a
calling
do
you still fear
deep
truth
your
soul
loose
within the echoes
sighs
pressing warm
upon
your wet lips
and
where do you
hide
your years
have
you ever slept
alongside
the road
without
a home
without
a hand to hold
echoes
calling
across
west 4th street
evening
with
seasons comparing
shadows
falling
from
silent doorways
have
you learned
to
dare
to
believe
what
do your eyes see
on
those late nights
with
your children gone
as
you sit alone.
life
dancing
on bleeker street
as
a cloud
translucent
casts
no shadow
deep
within a summer rhyme
dreaming
long
into
stars
so bright
a
new hampshire
mountain
sky’s
night
singing
across
rhythm whispering
guitar
strings playing
hippies
swaying
friends
in song
living
sweet
child born
into
a woman torn
belonging
where
waterfalls call
where
long hair falls
to
a simple summer day
to
words who dare paint
a
picture of beauty
life.
but
for the illusion
within
my brain
i
think, maybe
i’d
be insane.
where
a woman
she
walks
where
water believes
drifts
as evening wind
calls
in
her eyes
a
mirror
where
truth dreams
tries
as
the
universe
believes,
beauty
is
carved
where
the
rocky
mountain sighs
breathe
where
water believes
where
a woman
is
born
silence
lies
within
the air
morning
sighs
with
no one there
tomorrow
holds
yesterdays
dreams
rhythm
sweet
rhythm
some
tears
need
never
fall
in
a heart of rhyme
silence
dares
call
late
night
new
york city shadows
all
night walks
caught
between echoes
caught
alone
far
away
where
trees
carry shade
where
leaves
walk color
into
death
small
town silence
falls
upon
late
night walks
caught
alone
within
the words
as
the play
written
for the day
a
long breath
across
an actors fall.
caught
within
a
woman and child bleed
a
cold spring
in
philadelphia
where
was planted a seed
a
dance begun
a
touch of sun
a
man dares
to
carve
a
family tree
without
a genetic stain
his
dance
sweet
rain
just
a poet
just
a chance
an
auguste rodin museum
a
mummer’s parade
rhyme
in discord
a
child runs away from
home
just
to escape
an
explosion of
truth
and bricks
as
a city takes a stand
against
a stain upon
religion
a
child hippie jailed
for
riding a bike
a
job lost
on
a call of honor
the
liberty bell
finds
another crack
starting
and
all unseen
with
vietnam
a
war ended,
no
one cares
dares
to
see anymore,
lost
in philadelphia
1978
a
little jazz
a
river song
life
trying
to belong
manhattan
refrain
new
york city blues
hard
loving
deep
stain
castle
on a north
manhattan
hill
sword
fighting
upon
a medieval field
dance
young
child
such
beauty
in
a white dress
education
bicycle
riding
stain
upon stain
dance
woman
learning guitar
lincoln
center calls
sigh
upon her refrain
a
man loving
walks
within
a
hudson river rain
just
a family
without
a name
dancing
1980
songs
on a highway
long
hair and
a
vw mini-bus
deep
within a poet’s dream
a
man smiles,
young
my daughter
sings
her broken songs
across
an open window’s
sighs,
no
time to forget
no
time to remember
no
time to bleed,
a
woman turns to see
as
the seasons cal
motion
sweet ocean.
late
night
walking
central
park west
footsteps
echo
singing
the blues
my
woman
my
child
singing
the refrain
just
a moment
in
time
which
still calls
falls
sweetly
one
recalls
before
one
dares to dream
before
one
dares to see,
autumn
in its season.
river
talking
walking
across
the
silence
within
my dreams
wandering
fathering
believing
in
the water which flows
daylight
dancing
long
roads
carved
within
the
circle of life
chancing
the
shadows
which
cast
deep
across tomorrow.
street-side
windows
old
woman leaning
watching
children
play
between
parked cars
and
their young
street
dreams
just
a week-day passing
in
new york city, queens
bicycle
riding
your
child learning
apartment
living
not
the dream
but
sweet,
sweet wind
blows
so free,
when
life
speaks
from the heart.
saturday
afternoon
6th
avenue
greenwich
village refrain,
an
irish bar
a
concrete sidewalk
a
glass of wine
a
young girl
without
a last name
a
young woman
watching
people in dress
a
mad man
poet
aging
hippie
writing
words to stain
warm
air
cast
in shadows
slow
in crossing the street
no
clocks call
as
time falls
across
the rhyme
of
a saturday afternoon
1984b
when
family screams
and
it rains all day long
when
death breaks
across
all the rest
time
shifts
and
honor calls,
north
florida sun
when
one can walk
then
why
run
where
sand stalls
water
reaches deep
where
footprints stand
and
then
water
retreats
long
summer dreams
just
what do they mean.
1968
just
a boy
just
another summer
heard
a death
walk
in silence
across
his breath
suddenly
just
a boy
turned
to
see
a
man in the mirror
it
was he
just
a boy
took
a chance
to
see, to believe
wrote
his first poem
for
bobby
wrote
his second poem
for
a girl
a
girl who
never
heard his name
just
a young man.
if
your
mother-in-law
lies
caught
deep within
a
long
north
florida rain
washes
clean the sand
good
schools
a
deep nights refrain
nothing
is
and
yet
all
is the same
“almost
cut my hair”
no
despair
young
man cut his hair
ever
warm days
fall
where
mountains
never
stain
slow
dancing
in
a north florida rain.
slow
afternoon
sipping
beer
music
playing
live
guitar
and
musicians swaying
rhythm
in song
thee
milltop
st.
augustine
soft
afternoons
watching
the river
child
at my side
dolphins
playing
swimming
in song
just
a moment
a
bit of love
a
young hand in mine
a
universe
who
echoes true
sweet
poet blues
love
jude
where
northern winds blow
time
a
daughter in high school
time
old
very
old
white
house
still
standing
time
child
to woman torn
new
york
armonk
small
town illusions
turn
mad
poet to writer
burns
life
returns
greenwich
village
bookstore
blues
time.
what
if a man
or
hippie
opened
his house
opened
his home
would
friends
become
family
wood
they
therefore
remain
once
the days sun
set
when
light turned to rain
what
would the years
whisper
time
time
again.
1990
a
father’s moments
they
come and go
when
his daughter
rejects
his love
starts
college
begins
to grow
deep
seeds
he
touched the blood
which
isn’t his
just
to
watch her
just
to love her
just
to feed her
to
believe in her
a
father’s moments
they
come and go
silence
and rhyme
lost
fingers
across
a long dream
a
paris street
wine
and
walking feet
losing
words
written
upon
a windless desert
dreams
a
tired man’s sleep
defeat
and
no reason why
when
the words are gone
lost
upon a winter lawn
dreams
are found
and
empty
souls abound
a
man could die
or
fight
the water
and
sigh
but
again and again
until
1993
in
of quiet
within
a broken mind
barely
walks
barely
talks
if
evermore
when
a river calls
dare
a
crippled man
listen
he
always moves
nature
forever
and again,
accessibility
river
talk
to me
another
moment,
in
nyack, ny
1997
easy
time
easy
rhyme
long
river
ever
moving
passing
leaving
just a man
behind,
and
in his quiet
empty
carving
starving
river
sand
dry
and blowing
when
the banshee sings
rhyme
upon
an
emergency room floor
a
man can
but
wait
outside
from
where a
a
stopped heart resides
listening
watching
to
live
or
to die
waiting
in the silence
a
kiss for luck
in
the darkness
2000
bones,
bones
dying
bones
faces
carved on
empty
white
dare
you live
dare
you die
hearts
break
as
souls shake
live
die
man
still won’t cry
never
asked why
suddenly
a
spring wind
blows
an
open window
echoes
a
taste of the river
life
within his eyes
a
poet sighs
2003
and
yet again
they
began
their
dance
of
death
of
murder
of
rape and pillage
of
lies
america
my
country tis of thee
sweet
land of
circles
such
weak minds
those
christian fools
once
more
i
stand
as
a poet
against
a war!
2009
a
rhythm of years
passing
carving
time
deep
within
the silence
of
just
a poet’s words
life,
a
daughter to love
a
wife to hold
friends
still they come and go
memories
lace
upon a butterfly’s
dreams
and
always tomorrow
until
you die,
upon
water
eyes
see
what
dream
man
dares
to
be
tomorrow,
tomorrow
light
and
touch
before
time,
sweet
is the
forever
rhyme
inside
deep
words
written
upon
your
soul
dare
you breathe
where
the wind sews
and
walk
where
footprints
hide,
sunless
shadows
and
stars
they
confide,
sweet
breeze
of
light
one
might almost
see
where
water dreams
and
man bleeds…
sweet
night for
jenM
deep
lost
as
shadows fall
street-lamps
carve
light
where
doors
reside
a
young girl
bleeds
dare
she believe
nothing
left
sweet
night
between,
her
eyes
her
soul
her
tries
maybe
just
for a moment
a
young girl
dares
cares.
-
jude
water
stain
when
my
years
fall
to the wind
does
time
begin
or end
do
these trees
really
bend
or
is it
just
a reflection
a
river water
rhyme
just
lost in time
with
still
no
one
to
believe in
water
stain
sweet
song
sweeter
refrain.
as
your smile dances
light
walks
the truth
as
your daughter
in
her waterfall blues
dares
believe
light
in a rainbow's delight
music
time
to believe
a
long rhyme
lost
in the sand
where
summer
dreams
dare
will
she believe
in
tomorrow
when
tomorrow calls
and
a
hard wind
whispers
her
name
will
she bleed
truth
or illusion
when
the mirror
sighs
deep
in the silence
darkness
and
sweet love
beneath
a
summer moon
as
water
touches
summertime
if
never
singing
a song
dancing
the blues
longing
to believe
lost
in the shadows
and
all reason
turns
irrational
whispering
dreaming
across
your sighs
on
a cord change
between
seasons
daring
such
quiet moments
when
your eyes
your
loving tries
when
you know
it’s
time
and
never to say good-bye
silence.
witch
shadow
shadow
of a cloud
a
woman
in
full dream
walks
the water
silent
breath
without
a name,
empty
mirror
a
child’s eyes
nowhere
rhyme
and
never born
loved
her twice
with
full refrain,
where
morning is slow
sweet,
so sweet
forever
rain
no
rhyme
no
season
the
sweetest stain.
met
a girl
she
had
no
name
dark
eyes
and
a bit of fame
while
on
a long run
between
oceans,
i
fell in love
just
for a moment
when
i was young.
mountain
stain
lost
eyes
within
a west coast rain
almost
a
sound, an echo
silence
feeling
cold
a
night
bleeds
young
forgotten
tries
longer
good-byes
sunburned
feet
and
no retreat,
warm
earth
wet
fingers
a
taste of love lingers
to
late
for
tomorrow
ever to come
and
as always
to
early to cry!
adrift
clouds
adrift
upon
a whisper of light
shadows
call winter
time
across my soul
a
deep rhyme
just
won’t
let me go.
a
life in-between
where
echoes disturb
a
rhyme unseen
young
and
looking to believe in
but
never quite sure
what
they mean
a
shadow-less day
and
whispers
sweet
misery
when
you care
to
fall in love
just
a season
that
seems to
never
end
if
but children
searching
dreaming
daring
bleeding
lost
in-between
within
the water
across
the
cross of death
life
whispers
time
bleeds
seeds
fall
within
a
hall of echoes
one
needs
not believe
to
love
to
die
but
to
perceive the rhyme
maybe
eyes
within the water
where
life whispers
thermal
winds
sky
flying
eyes
dreaming
believing
north
atlantic
cold
there
upon the fingers
in
a dream
in
a drift
water
speaking
moon
in light
rhyme
across sight
lost
within
where
lovers bleed
long
night
found
someone to love
lost
within
the whispers
of
fireflies
dancing
long
long night
lost
within
sunset light
where
echoes
in
music
believes
where
moonlight and forever
recedes…
if
i remember
when
loving someone
young
when
i believed
in
magic
deep
in warmth
moonlight
delusions
sweet
contradictions
warm
sand
fingers
casting no
shadows
long
nights
alone
and
a poet’s words
unwritten
when
i believed
just
a stranger
lost
walking
within
a human hand
i
once dared
to
lose
i
once dared
to
be forgotten
to
become
just
a trace
an
actor walking
within
another’s
open
curtain
revised
script
postscript
illusion,
if
just looking
where
does one find
lost
fingerprints
still
within
those
moonlight
delusions.
colors
as
a child colors pictures
dream
a child’s dreams
dare
what you mean
dare
to be seen
her
sky, it’s always blue
long
nights where the stars are cold
water
whispers like blood
dare
to be young, dare to be old
(refrain)
(simple
is a child’s dream
never
knowing what they mean
deep
nights under colored lights
a
child grows within the colors she knows
sing
your song
when
color is right
when
color is wrong
sing
your song)
if
the sun is colored yellow
breathes
a child in a mother’s arms
when
shadows curl and hold
deep
in the light morning holds warm
(refrain)
ocean
water if drawn with a blue-green hue
tomorrow,
tomorrow sweet thoughts born
daring
to believe in something new
yesterdays
smiles need never be torn
(refrain)
clouds
adrift in their white and fluffy
reason
if not pleasing, just ignored
floors
in grass meant for feel
where
a child wanders what dares be real
(refrain)
and
always grass is the color green
until
a child dares what she means
memories
unborn hold till they’re torn
toes
tingle as days come and move on
(refrain)
sweet
spider silk dream
you
call to me
a
sound heard
a
wind
touching
deeper
deeper
then dare I go
winter
light
within
an autumn moon
an
echo
within
a
long black sky
into
forever
one
looks
from
inside
the
eye
a
call across reason
is
silence
when
seasons fall
if
a wind
sweet
spider silk
dream
carries
me away…
sings
the silence
silent,
silent
deep
in
a dark
behind
the night
lost
my soul
lost
my light
no
breath
no
tears
no
walking
no
fears
just
for a moment
for
i
dared
to
ignore my death
and
sip
from
the
blood of truth
and
just for a moment
i
heard
from
where whales sing
butterfly’s
dance
play
me a song
where
dreams belong
dancing
under
a moon in blue
breaking
free
the
night
ever
ever light
sweet
rhyme
carved
in water
steps
across
time
dancing
where
dreams in song
believing
as
music whispers
perceiving
as
the mirror falls
bleeding
across
a butterfly’s dance
just
play me a song
in
water time
deep
in water time
a
simple rhyme
as
a willow casts it’s shadow
across
the dream
lies
a woman
lies
a whisper
lies
silence
across
her scream
daring
wind
soft upon
closed
eyes
caring
years
turn
unstoppable
within
the dream
she
tries
believing
deep
in water time
calls
of the shadow
deep
within
a dream
deeper
within
a lost dance
a
woman
falls
a shadow
as
water
beyond
inside
silence
calls
to the willow
reasons
upon
an
autumn light
morning
cold
evening
whispers
they
come alive
deep
within
the night
dancing
in her dreams
a
woman and silver light
daring
to believe
daring
to concede
calls
of the shadow
dancing
between
morning
and night
autumn
light lost
if
in the dark
you
still believe
as
you bleed
in
truth and time
autumn
light lost
where
shadows
call
will
you walk your name
dance
in
a dream-time refrain
where
before tomorrow
does
hide
sweet
mountain snow
sorrow
held
deep
wind
on hard worn skin
always
just before
in
the dark
if
you still believe
frozen
windows
what
dare
ice
in fall
carved
onto glass
as
the wind
long
cold night
dreams
simple
songs
carry
across
the silence
of
yesterday’s
broken
crystal wings
where
sighs whisper
screams
if
to
believe
what
dares a soul
lost
cold
deep
within winter
and
frozen windows
to
dance
believe
where
time recedes
within
an
angel’s eyes
seen
through
frozen glass
a
window dream
deep
a
long winter night
cold
crystal
butterfly whispers
calling
sweet
winter
falling
where
fireplace
yearning
burns
life
candle
light
deep
in
the
eyes
of
a child believing
dancing
across
your
human soul.
if
just
for a moment
seasons
change
as
river water slows
morning
dreams
wake
upon
the
sweetest of memories
you
are lost
between
years
and
nowhere
are
there tears
a
wind whispers
cold
across
a windowsill
open
where
lingers
the
flavors
of
a young man’s summer
snow
lies
frozen in the
still
of silence
as
air holds like ice
in
a throat
just
about to speak
rhyme
across
an acoustic guitar
strings
eyes
go closed
where
autumn stalls
a
voice sings
across
chance
a
man
sees
water
fall
across his sighs
as
sweat upon
his
tries
if
just for a moment
you
believe
in
the mirror
nailed
to a closed door
where
less than nothing
is only more.
- jude
dance
free
if
to dance
within
the dreams
of
stars
when
the moon
calls
to the water
walk
quiet
alone
with
your fingers
lost
in
a deep winter beauty
believe
in
eyes who see
love
in the warmth
if
to dance free…
song
if
within
the song
of
stars
adrift
where
light
is born
if
to believe
in
the beauty
of
change
where
a
life can dare
to
be torn
will
you love
or
sigh
to
be loved
or
just maybe
will
you dance
within
where
music sings
starlight
free…
early
morning rhyme
where
dreams whisper
quiet
walks
across
a
river’s time
slow
in
moments between
cold
cold
water
washes
across the silence
so
sits a soul
almost
lost
almost
found
trying
in
the shadow of
to
grow
sighing
to
know
in
a child’s moments
just
before
just
after
winter
silence
- jude
river
bell
seasons
come as reasons go
darkness
on the edge of shadow
light
dreams
within the echo
somewhere
in-between
a
man sits on a long
wooden
pier
washing
free his eyes
where
whispers a river
where
tomorrow begins
years
unspoken
fall
river
bell
sweet
sweet sound.
silent
light
cast
shadowless
a
homeless night
to
lose your name
cold
wind
across
your dreams
lost
between pawns
in
the human game
blood
falls
within
your child’s tears
frozen
moments
frozen
years
empty
eyes
shattered
mirror tries
and
a man
is
left with only
questions
and
maybe a scream
of
what
does
this all mean
no
god walks across
these
cold lonely gutters
under
windowless
church
walls
in
where
a
silent light does fall.