He Is a Real Mystical Man

He is a real mystical man
Walking down the mystical span
Making so much mystic for his own treat

Not everything needs to be true
Though it’s going to be like it seems too
In its way on every walking street

Mystical man, please have a try
There is deep and there's blue sky
Mystical man, make your own mystical plan

He’s exited for what he is
Reaching the earth in watery bliss
Mystical man, never reaching your own feet

Mystical man keeps on flying
Go all the way in your trying
Bringing it all up from reality
In mystics for all to see

Not everything needs to be true
Though it’s going to be like it seems too
In its way and every walking street

Mystical man please has a try
There is deep and there's blue sky
Mystical man makes your mystical plan

He is a real mystical man
Walking down a mystical span
Making so much mystical for his own treat
Making so much mystical for his own treat
Making so much mystical for his own treat

Be Like Morning - Sonnet

Love should be like morning in tenderness flow
If you say in honesty you love me
Like daybreak to the rising in its goal go
That flickers on in its fire in sparks free
Love should be good friend and to get along
With every helping feeling saying it's true
Timeless conquered singing in its song
That puffs up like a smoke onto the far blue

You are what the night gives in your love
Drifting all passion that keeps coming on
Life is but a rain cloud or sunshine above
That with its time is trying before it's gone
Love me tender in your hearts crowded on space
We are both feelings and touches of its ways

Colors

There is soft breathing inside here
With your love and touch to rise
So much remains in warmth everywhere
In the fine mist of disguise
You are the evening and the night
Reflecting always the truth
Skies are so heavenly bight
In every hour of eternally youth

There is your love in the footsteps
Coming my way and go
Filling the wandering intercepts
In our thoughts to and fro
So many lights to recall
Some remain heavy beside me
Committed heart of a gently fall
Beating in illusions quite free

There you are standing and gazing
Not to be leaving tonight
With all the warmth in your gracing
When the stars reach their height
Warm of the heart to store
Hours away to light of dawn
Torching with its gleam more and more
Gold light awaken day swan

Fill every momentary with your touch
Coming a long way to give
Rise from the shore with so much
Always again to relive
Love is like evening and sky
Finding the moments there lost
Reaching its tincture shade high
That from a fancy has crossed

Crossing the bridges of silence
In every restless and dream
Colors of gray foggy blench
Now on the roads to the far seem
Yesterdays had written songs
To fill their longings and flight
Now into nocturnal they belong
With every aspect of the sight

Every Heart

Every heart is sometimes blue
In its bewilderment and way
And it’s so much up to you
How it gives and how it will stay

In the fever of its love
The hearts will approach what is true
Like the drift of clouds above
Everything there to renew

Yesterdays are in its rain
Like the tomorrow's morning song
Every hour close in vain
With those times it will long

You have given trust to this
With those feelings that you hold
Of your love has given a kiss
That to this time is now told

Playful evening of the past
Might be here to close its arms
In the moments you did trust
With those feelings in worthy charms

There is heat in the night
To the sides of its lonely road
Sometimes love is all in light
Taking of your heavy load

Sometimes love is here then it goes
In the dust of times flow
Distance through the moments grows
In your heart that you will know

Easy comes each opportunity
What is there still for you then?
Something needs to be always free
To meet those hours of love again

Every Word

Every word is my way
To be singing to you
Like a cloud in the day
In the sky of the blue
Rising high to morning
For the times going on
Every path truly learning
That is from this gone

Every knowing and say
When we feel so apart
In the rise of its hay
From minutes of heart
Times are turning to this
Falling ways in the fall
Every coming and bliss
Those to truth now call

Singing yesterday blues
With so much in its weighing
Every fall and enthuse
That those thoughts are saying
Find the way from within
Give its call a try
Each new notion has a win
In the feeling of the why

Falling - Sonnet

Here is my joy and here is my sorrow
Only feelings can depart what they bring
Every hour's an onward step tomorrow
With what we give and in our heart can sing
You are hope if you follow right and wrong
Every trial has its destiny to go
To be the beat in your heart you could long
Is only from the inside settling to know

We have brothers and we have sisters falling
The sky's sometimes unclear and not blue
But a heart to heart - to you is calling
To make your decision and become true
I have love and so do you with all this
Though sometimes it all seems like bliss

In The Center - Sonnet

In the center of this are wings to be found
Every heart's in love emerald aside
That come here in its way and turns around
Every flight that has been missed in its glide
What is the world if not deep in its glowing?
Giving transport through the ardor of time
Reaching goals in its powers and its going
Losing out when it is not there in prime

You are my darling sweetness of the love
Everything that I am is for you
Like the stars shining and going here above
So is everything in this quite so true
Love is the road to the steeps of our heart
Where the feelings of new morning will start

Love Is - Sonnet

Love is the handful of all give and take
Closeness together of what you might know
Coming like first steps when dawn is awake
Incessant earth in the first falling glow
Shadows between the secretly delights
When the glow of the light multiplies on
From under the fingers of darkish nights
When the moon and the stars are almost gone

So much of you so much of me in red rays
When deep mouth of space opens in kissing
And shades of the light to instances plays
With silences of thought and ongoing wishing
When beautiful day rises in its glory
Gives us more life with hope in its story

My Love - Sonnet

My love keep your heart in the hour stillness
Of your voice and your eyes and sweet kisses
With dreams that come along in their fullness
And for time and a being one surly misses
Like autumn interrupting in the day
With brownish red colors of the leaves
My heart is a beat in time from its play
For these moments are giving in retrieves

Like the hours are playing always with us still
In our reaching to find the likable turns
With the song set to rest and to fulfill
Timeless minutes of retrieving burns
Life has woven its dreamy around ethos
In tranquil spinning that never should cross

Nowhere Hours - Sonnet

Nowhere hours are always here some in between
Flowing easy in their going on the day
What remains steadfastly or to be seen
In the dripping thought from each coming play
The eagerness in what you can really do
In taking all together those never match
From the conviction and how it goes through
In its honesty and tenderness touch

Every saying is not always quite true
There is other things fire imagination
With its touching in black and white dots few
Like photographs in their combination
You have everything to bring and doubt
That it is which goes in honesty about

Rise, Rise

Rise, raise my flow
Of poetry thought I tell you
My feeling like water will go
On to clouds and blue
Everything is but a dream
Though we are of reality made
River of the living stream
Each to your boundary will grade

Rise, raise my heart
Here is your first tricky beat
Where everything must start
In with the lonely and need
You are the hour to come
Passing your wintry stream effect
Where every love is from
And all the warmongers reject

Rise, rise - become strong
On to your flowing destiny
You are the heart and the song
That becomes for ever free
Never let your peace down
For it’s the hand on to reach
Take to the world its purposes gown
It’s the road and way to teach

Rise, rise my tomorrow
And let there be love
To become instead of sorrow
That drip only in from above
Hope is my heart to be there
In such wishes to follow
Take of it peacefully care
Never let dream become hollow

The Truest Meaning - Sonnet

The truest meaning is only for us to see
For eyes are only the light freedom knows
And each feeling has the shade of ardent free
Much like the sunshine in timeless glows
Follows the constellation of throbbing space
And each light that comes in is of glory
With emotions from the moon and many ways
With much delight in glowing in its story

You know what you are in each handful of earth
That passes across your fingers and style
And each of those touching are in its worth
Like light that comes in to cross the mile
The barrens of the twilight are hunting still
So all they dreams can handle times to fulfill

Times - Sonnet

There are times we got feel more than others
When the day is spat upon and rattled on
When you feel that you need to trust brothers
And your heart is in night and so much gone
When today is like a place nowhere to go
With our intentions to be continuing
As the thoughts are distracted in its thru flow
Of all that is beyond and diffusing bring

Some drops of tears to flowing with the rain
When such times with heart comes and cries
In every path of its trials lost and pain
When some important is lost in goodbyes
Some these moments are weary in believes
Taking truth to the strain and the grieves

We Were Boys - Sonnet

Like the morning in its every hour stay
Shall not be drifting to ties of gone by
But be like a gleaming before the day
In the opening of thoughts down or high
Nothing's as easy it sometimes was
Through the energy of its drifting waste
Though there might seem amends of some trespass
It came also under influence of taste

We were boys in gone yesterday's school yard
In our boyish outcome and all their trying luck
Then we broke up and went to older ward
But some of our thoughts on a rim got stuck
Now you are there but I'm still here finding
Some of the blind spots that keeps rewinding

Winter Is Here ( a song)

Winter is here now
In its cold dark
I`m feeling low somehow
With moments of spark
Dreams gone away
From last of spring
Now is the day
That the winter will sing

The streets below
Outside my window
Are covered with snow
In cold lay brow
Feelings for friendship
Are rubbing now high
In the icy sow drip
And splashing sounds that die

So much of loving
Are step stones away
In silences string
Of blue cold and gray
My memories sleeping
In days ahead dreams
All gone moods keeping
In low gleaming beams

Winter is always
Alone in its gleam
Where starry nights gaze
Through with their dream
And I am so lonely
With only some poetry
If you were here only
To set those wings free

Streets of my heart
Are following the sun
Whenever it will start
In the day breaking run
Here is my need
In every its new turn
And between the lines read
And from its ways learn

In still purveyor

In still purveyor
white frosty winter's layers
-in glisten prayers

Winter rime haiku

Winter is glowing
after silver flakes snowing
- in silences showing

True Love Runs Deep

True love runs deep
Into the darkness glow
Each of its love it'll reap
In every come and go
You are my heart always
So much to burn on too
In every colored plays
That comes from you

O heart my stillness
The part that is never to fly
The hours of fulfill mess
In every its low and high
You are my turning always
Wings of the both sides
Starry flooding plays
In every heart that glides

Singing and thinking truly
With every aspect of good
That comes clear and thoroughly
Into the deep down hood
Something to turn in giving
Filling the dreams clear
With every part of its living
When it is close and near

Light My Light

The night is coming through
In its playfully play
So much of dreams to do
Though none of them will stay
The flight of so many fancy
Of flights in it going
Little points in necromancy
From the faraway growing

Light my light with kindle on
Following dreams higher
Till those dreams are almost done
In their timeless desire
More to come and give flame
Of bright and clear thoughts
Never to stay in the same
In their settling juggernauts

Winter haiku

Folding old footsteps
into the garden of night
- moon glow to guide me

Night Now Comes… Sonnet

Night now comes in its shadowy play
With its deep blackness from inside riding
Exhausted themes of thrown out abiding
In its crystals miasma painfully gray
Smiles that once were are now in allay
Slippery walking of heart beats residing
Every thought of world's pleasure dividing
With momentarily misuse and astray
Like an orchestra striking its chords dim
While the heart is on empty in gone space
Or Odin's ravens in a whimsy whim
Lost at grumbling sea without any trace
This now heart is beating like timer of fate
Distressing in its sinister dictate

Each Day Is Like Night

Each day is like night
When my heart is away
I feel not the light
Nor the air in its play
Every dream's at a stop
With its turning around
And down is like an up
Somewhere else now found

Like a day inside dark
Shadows tempers on
That will not now spark
Only lost and be gone
Each love's like evening
That has nowhere to go
Only burnt flames bring
In its feelings and glow

Were we once two stood
With so much to give
And fortune was of good
Making contact to live
There is nothing now there
Were it one time stayed
Only shadows of somewhere
From a time that played

Faltering Beats

Faltering beats
As the time moves on
Not easy going streets
Of the old foregone
Sideways to walking
Reaching each turning
Tongues of chalking
Some aspect learning

Riding away yesterdays
Every its departing hour
Solemn of the interplays
Minutes they empower
Learning to be inclusive
Like cinders in ashtray
The realities so illusive
In every hours interplay

Faltering beats
How they are moving
In their impending feats
Now and then improving
Ways to go ahead
With every portion of existing
Those to those hours embed
In something worth resisting

When Eyes Flow Their Tears

Sunshine comes in gloomy winters bright
From out of rain and darkish cloudy sky
From rays high those fall on times gone by
With each twinkling that now is in its light
From the moments gone and now out of sight
Like drizzling thoughts in aspects of each cry
When eyes flow their tears in love's partings goodbye
And sorrow becomes like that of night
O darling still my heart belongs to you
With each its touch and interrupted gone beat
Against luminary sky in all its blue
Those feelings of loneliness in neat
Oh time don't go and take these passion’s height
For love's hard to explain in wrong and right

Sometimes - Sonnet

Sometimes the day is like dark night
In sparkling fountain and its gloomy glow
With darkish balance roots in front its flow
To give away its wings of daily bright
When blunt and horrid is thinking's high flight
With not much to say over-fruitful go
When all is in its weightless touching slow
And nothing seems to be of wrong or right
What tells now down into its misery?
Of the radiance clouds that come out too dry
In its burning and nature armory
When low is its mist in its fallen sky
Touch of weightless sometimes pain gives
With every breast that on to it lives

Within – Love’s Steady Beat

I have gone into so many moods now
With feelings always carrying my sentence
On truth or doubts in meaning repentance
Closely to the heart from its beat and flow
Within every its falling and go
I will try to find ways to acceptance
In exalt and its giving abundance
So its roots from inside continue to grow
The truth be rising to love's steady beat
With all the ways that are calling there still
To make it run steady and be complete
In every its mist that needs distil
Reflect of each connote is always around
Though some are too close today to be found

Times Of Troubled Tomorrow

Times of troubled tomorrow
In all this yearning on
That will become or borrow
Through nomadic autobahn
Holding back on its sight
To travelers of the day
What’s then wrong or right?
If that will go either way

Times of ahead in space
Days in bygone showing
Too many turning ways
If nobody is there going
Holding on to and find
Where you can travel to
Spots of corners are blind
Nothing to hit upon or do

Times of the disturbed day
What will secure it now?
Each in its numerous lay
To threads of vague disallow
Times are closing streets
Falling and following days
Falter in its balanced beats
In too many turning ways

Thoughts in Halting-Places

Hidden from darkness my feeling of all
Dreams of the moments that whisper away
Every its coming in heart's root lay
The times that are trying in its true call
Dust of my wander in motions and fall
Each its own meaning that they can convey
In presence and embrace of lost array
Through silver wings windows of forestall
Coming of clearance in wide open stand
Its pursuing on, that gives all fresh try
Thoughts in halting-places no one command
Itinerant excursion that meet the eye
Like ongoing drift time and space cannot catch
Its covering spot on shape and each mismatch

A Madrigal

Every love is age
In their live together
With its thought and weigh
Making pleasance better
So much of in care
Bringing summer in
Letting love be there
In its passion’s spin
Adour is at times stripped
So much full of nothing
In its thinking whipped
With it much of bluffing
Rain may fall and dry
Giving some of aching
Make it not worth try
In its provoke waking
We are here to bring
What we can then tame
In stronger love’s grounding
And its brighter flame

Like Nature Riches - Sonnet

Power of love is for passion to glow
Without any boundaries timing hours
Each dream of the heart that onward shall go
Like summertime's bouquet of fresh flowers

Feelings from inside like nature riches
Its inherit of ornately graces
It comes with archness and then its itches
And everything endearing embraces

Its playfulness so elegantly meets
In moments of assets that shall not die
Each moving in loyal and adorable sweets
In its occurrences of riches and high

Every its deeds is of new love to bring
Whenever in heart it truly shall sing

Fragile heart's like frost

Fragile heart's like frost,
on windows in the morning
- cold roses thawing

Goodbye for now moon

Goodbye for now moon
The dim clouds have hidden you
In thick fall of snow

(My window is out into the garden, and I can get out there, to make angels :-)
Yes it’s now snowing

Glow and glow away

Glow and glow away,
every snowflakes drifting play
none for long will stay

Bracing breezy blow

Bracing breezy blow,
Give a new song with your snow
Some of fairies glow

Little snowy toes,
In frost stillness adagios
Before stocking’s clothes

Time after Time

Time after time
Every dream becomes free
In this winter lonely rime
Lying around to be
It’s hard to give and please
In these feeling alone hours
Making all possibilities
Like tiny cold glaring flowers

The riverside is now all frozen
In moments that seem like glow
Bound to be later chosen
In its falling of stream to go
My heart is around this now
With feelings in hazy shade
The coldness of wintry dark brow
In everything that’s conveyed

Time after time
To all the things to say
With hopes in their weather climb
And its intimate lonely play
Look around to see the sky
With its falling snowflakes
Now every misty is growing high
In those instances takes

Playfully scenery ahead
Dreams weaving time tapestry
On to snowy footsteps read
Through paths and wild forestry
My dreams in their drifting go
Deadening in the outside cold
Memories like reflecting glow
Nothing the frost can now hold

Those Days - Sonnet

Remember every leaping of gone dream
Where aroma of rose bouquets gave fragrance
And nothing in reality for long did seem
Of wearing colors of the leaves in blanch
Those days were truly gifts of earth in blossoms
The golden clay layers and the summer leaves
In days of dwelling and greenery possum
With magical moments in fullest thrives

Those days are now in slowness of hiemal wear
In shadows of silences circling around
With imaginings awaiting for spring year
And new-fangled prospect in the open then found
Moments are now snowing and accumulating
For summer to come in its fresh debating

Snowy haiku

Snowy days are in
with their twinkling frost grin
- snow angles to spin

Those Ardor Flames - Sonnet

Every dream is just a hold and bliss
In its never done and always twinkling
Those moments like glowing of fancy kiss
That with their misty thoughts on is sprinkling
Like dreams of night that soon comes again
Giving their vows in their fullest vision
Those meet any reality in their truest feign
Without gasp of existing precision

Like pulse that is falling or love breathing
In its timeless passion and on going
The warmth of its high or low down seething
Those ardor flames in the eyes glowing
Each heart this to hold and give of its way
Like daybreak that comes with glimpse in ray

I Crave Every Voice - Sonnet

I crave every voice from summer's last time
That nourished my heart through the wood and street
When tinctures were full in glow and prime
And feeling were like dawn in their own treat
Oh love of my love, where are you for now?
In every gone footstep that I have lost
I need you back here in my thoughts somehow
For greenery boughs and blossoms are tossed

Where has all the height of your harvest gone?
On to the pale stones of plaid memories
Where once there was springtime and sunshine shone
Through the branches and tops of the jade trees
I crave your fleeting shade and growing much
Each weaving with tenderness, in new touch

O Here I'm Now

O here I'm now
With my dreams to fulfill
Through the alluring bowwow
Of its turning axil

Daydreams that come and go
In the breaking beat
Each way and its glow
On our through making street

O Here is everything
That gave its breezing turn
When wind in beret sing
In this whispering yearn

Daydreams of melting flow
Form the ways that we learn
In so many thoughts ago
Of so many ways that stern

O Here to follow
The brims of yesterdays
With following its furrow
Of life felting absorbencies

Daydreams of brimming waves
Those to the shore will fall
And the hours later craves
In every its distills call

Let Love Be My Heart - Sonnet

Let love be my heart in every its turn
And rising like glow of the new morning sky
That on to the day and evening burn
Love that's from inside that never shall die
Let every whisper of its breezing come
Give me my hope and tomorrow true dreams
Where every singing's peacefully from
Into the awaking of life's river streams

Here is my heart for your wonderment on
And finding the joy of being whole and free
Those gifts of the day shall never be gone
Always come in heights forever to be
Love is like a seed the dilates from peace
And never is in doubt what to do or please

Winter - Sonnet

Winter’s like a rainbow in dreams of hours
Everything in stillness and times bound
Frosty little glistening snowflakes flowers
On the earth and everywhere around
Feel the cold in the air and on your face
Deep in the morning of the rising sun
Yesterday’s fallen snow on the sideways
In shimmering glassy of cold reflection

Time is here silent in the rising day
With no one around coming or going through
Only the tinctures in white glow play
With everything lucid in its lay new
Dreams of the winter are lonely and still
Promises tomorrow in coldness shall fill

Living the Ongoing Dream - Sonnet

Are you and I living the ongoing dream
That makes every time be of hope
Like days of tomorrow when they might seem
Unconquerable destines - time's fallen slope
When the day are like driven to nugget shore
Forwards and backwards to each its contend
Like nothing was driving to anymore
Of feelings and true ways to comprehend
The flowers of light wherewith each being
Dreams to follow through to and then confound
With every heart that is still here seeing
What goes about and comes still around
You're your footsteps what they determinate
Going through places and their affectionate

From Balloon to Balloon

Falling spaces around
From balloon to balloon
Empty air inside found
In their growing cocoon
Somewhere a season
Life of going on living
In its own kind of reason
That prospects its giving

Like the beat of heart
That is inside found
Every throbbing will start
And then come around
Give and take away
To the oceans far shore
Where a rise of new day
Will begin once more

Every life form that is
Has its never-ending read
Form the times to bliss
In their growth and seed
Love is most everlasting
It’s like merry-go-round
Petals of life colorcasting
In existing battleground

Yes, yes, yes, …

Our going's gone
To clouds space
Taking of and done
In their lays
Time is to come
Be born from living
Bang’s distant drum
Still beats giving

These Days

These days are in mist
All fading away
Through the try and twist
Of the evening play
Above sky of dark
With its wondering eye
And the open spaces spark
Of the twinkling sky

There‘s no boundary between
These lines in line
Where blue is faraway seen
That is hard to define
All the people are going
Somewhere in their religion
Either fast or down slowing
From begin of their origin

All the dreams are thru rays
From the skies beyond
In their colorful trays
That has yet to be dawned

Floating images gone by
Possessing something shown
With its reason in its high
Not to our reality known
Playful some days to come
To the turnings of seasons
Where shades of all is from
Without giving their reasons

All the dreams are true rays
From the skies beyond
In their playful many ways
That life has not yet donned

Time Spaces - Sonnet

Time spaces of greenery grass going around
Every day counting clouds in the drifting
Meadows and hill sides all earthly bound
In their tides and river streams shifting
Falling days to evening then to night
Circling motions on the horizon distance
Coming through to the twinkling starry light
With their faraway blue and glowing trance

Crooked branches through all the living on going
Within shadows and brooks of its own time
Every instance of moods in their glowing
That today and the evening shows its prime
Like a photograph always giving more
That comes today or tomorrow might store

It Isn’t Easy

These are our hope days
Finding easy high
In every mood and ways
What we want to try
When the time is right
In these days and light

These are riffling waves
Making dreams true
What everyone craves
Might still get through
When the time is right
In these dreams and night

Our flying isn’t easy
Through the times we go
A little bit quite breezy
In its air and flow

These are our good hours
Reaching to each other
Give and share peace flowers
With your sister and brother
When the time is right
And your wings have flight

Our trying isn’t easy
Through each stage and show
A little bit quite queasy
But still we, still we go

Still we go

In Silence - Sonnet

In silence rising dawn on the horizon
With the floating ocean's waves going by
I feel as if eternity is still on
In billows high and in the cloud going sky
Where night meets the twilight of a new turn
In curves of shading flow of sleeping earth
Where the reddish yellow colors again burn
With flickering flames in nocturnal birth

Shadows dancing on waves of the sea
Bringing to the shore every distance go
Fragrances of seaweed in eternity
Of the moving tides in their to and fro
Like a bird flying above the clouds drifting
My thoughts to timeless heights are lifting

Those Steps - Sonnet

Some days are empty to the beating hearts
Upon the nights of mirror procession
Where every flow in struggling still starts
From what there falls in fiery concession
The hours of plumage will be valiant day
When on to memory they unsubmerged
And gave their earth to the building of clay
That living and working from each converged

The days you wing again to higher flight
From the withered hours of doings done before
And reach those numbers unfaltering height
In breaking new billows to make ashore
Those steps unyielding to reach out and find
And leave old broken somewhere behind

Vanity

Not every day is true
With hope in morning
Embracing all the new
That to awake is turning
Not falling to hollow
With windows of time be
Shaping me to follow
For what becomes free

So much is at its task
Going the same way
And nothing there to ask
In its truth and play
In each current that run
Like bereft of blossom
Embraced in gloom sun
Where its days are from

Not every day is blush
Of burning bright and clear
Some rain might in rush
And fall by footsteps near
For much is vanity
That men and women do
In its times brevity
For both of me and you

Closed Doors - Sonnet

Closed doors of the times from the within
That each aspect is turning and giving
Oceans of deep in its waves and spin
Opportunities in days of living
Flowing ongoing of everyone's fate's realm
Where their roads cross the ways of new context
The forces or numbers that overwhelm
Puzzled doubt of its uncertainty perplexed
Breast against thorns that always are hurting
Suffering pain of its sorrowing bring
The grieves and the troubles comforting
When hours in loneliness gray mornings sing
The blossoms of clouds darkish coexistence
When friction of ways turn their contrivance