Todays' wish

To become better every day

April R. Perkins: Audience

April R. Perkins: Audience: Christians and History Buffs! This book was made for you! It reminds one of Hind's Feet on High Places, The Chronicals of Narnia, The ...

Ambrosia

Nostalgia walks draped in shadow

Cloaked in vespers of the night

Keeping an evanescent manifesto

And wielding blade of sharpest bite

 

A heart of curs-ed mystery

Memories’ sorrow haunting

Fate upholds it history

And love finds its hope daunting

 

Lightening flashed the sands of time

Into tiny clean glass sharps

We are the briefest flutter by

Mortality should not be so hard

 

Wishing to live forever

Vicarious thriving found

Forbidden hunger severs

When victim’s final whimper sounds

Moving as a hill of stone

Time trudges just the same

For those who suffer tears and groan

While Gabriel plays his chess game

 

Nostalgia keeps the wanting

Death comes winking his eye

Ambrosia grants the daunting

Wings of a butterfly

The Spirit Free

She rises in the sunset
And rides within the wind
She is sister to the echoes
And find Mother Nature kin

She dreams within the moonlight
Solace meets her there
Winter’s breath turns at her touch
Then Sunshine is in the air

Warmth and Joy
Beauty and Willow
Hart and Hind
To them she follows

She is free
As spirits fly
She is the very trees
Before your eyes

Take heed to find her
Within your soul
But you cannot bind her
Or undertake control