Cattails in the morning dew Gently swaying in the wind Glistening in the sunrise Stretching toward its warmth Butterflies spread their wings Landing in unison with its motion Perched upon its summit Clinging on in the cool breeze Still glistening in the morning dew
A poet's heart has called to me Beckoning, I come willingly A soul so open I can see The imperfections Reflecting mine in harmony Shining reflection
So bare and raw from years of pain Scorched from all the dragons slain Still, a peaceful core remains With hopeful of laughter Seeking love without disdain For ever after
Through the blood poured on a page Soaked from all the tears of rage Gathered wisdom of a sage The words are calling Freeing birds from in a cage No fear of falling
To the Scribe: I offer you An honest soul to shelter you There is nothing left for you to do Your words have won me Wounds have healed, and hearts renewed Bestowed upon thee
So take my humble offering Hold it close and hear it sing Perhaps some very special things We'll brew together As souls are tied upon a string Forever tethered
With words so strong to pull me in Bleeding tears right through the skin Boring passion deep within We have united Lovers heat burns oxygen Through words requited