davehennessy
04/09/09, 09:08 PM
willow creek
Willow Creek,
You expand my senses as I file though the flowery fold about your aura,
The greens and violets and cream whites that play meadow patriots,
Followers of the organic and in turn becoming the beauty they wish around them,
They seek the early spring chill of the Mountain dressed in its white robe for the late season,
The kind of air that sets you free when you walk along Willow Creek,
And there in turn is the reason for my escape,
Into Nature and out of dream,
To a place that really does exist in full light and lengthening secret,
Where I find myself multiplying…a diamond globe above me,
And it is all lost but only in glorious return,
For Willow Creek is in fact the golden I have found in her eyes
fashioned
You make me a wisher,
You make me a dreaming man,
You give me a mindful of sun during the darkest voids of night,
Your spell comes and never goes,
I sit still absorbing its invisible but plainly palpable hold of my soul,
I am learning to let your love completely take me over,
And it has…I am fashioned into your mind’s eye,
And you the same to mine,
The people of a retina’s household applaud your smile,
And when it comes across my eyes as the sky,
The land is filled with light and my heart bathes in the purest form of love
Willow Creek,
You expand my senses as I file though the flowery fold about your aura,
The greens and violets and cream whites that play meadow patriots,
Followers of the organic and in turn becoming the beauty they wish around them,
They seek the early spring chill of the Mountain dressed in its white robe for the late season,
The kind of air that sets you free when you walk along Willow Creek,
And there in turn is the reason for my escape,
Into Nature and out of dream,
To a place that really does exist in full light and lengthening secret,
Where I find myself multiplying…a diamond globe above me,
And it is all lost but only in glorious return,
For Willow Creek is in fact the golden I have found in her eyes
fashioned
You make me a wisher,
You make me a dreaming man,
You give me a mindful of sun during the darkest voids of night,
Your spell comes and never goes,
I sit still absorbing its invisible but plainly palpable hold of my soul,
I am learning to let your love completely take me over,
And it has…I am fashioned into your mind’s eye,
And you the same to mine,
The people of a retina’s household applaud your smile,
And when it comes across my eyes as the sky,
The land is filled with light and my heart bathes in the purest form of love