landscapes – KURT★BRINDLEY

An Ode To That Which Isn’t

thine eyes seek not truths
they seek only what’s been shone
trust thine heart alone

the moon that waxes
is also the moon that wanes
beauty has phases

dark clouds massive loom
promising a coming doom
pray it passes soon

’tis when winds refrain
when clouds dark advance beyond
when skies blue reveal

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the absurdity
cannot be denied by me
yet still I believe

at the day’s dark end
when the shadows fell the sky
what will be thy claim

The little floating clouds
On the horizon, just above
Bring not rainstorms, dark and loud
Only whispered wisps of love

storm clouds beckon bold
a winded fury stills all
peace is found within

the fleeting moment
it comes, alack, then ’tis gone
’tis gone forever
~
but then comes the moment next
to make the last eternal

every season’s end
draws veil over dreams of old
to reveal the new