With malice and love
Does any one care

Stood in permanent position looking for the sun.

Childhood sweet heart
Cuts him to the core

Flood a passing thought in reader slip each will run.

Tried to see angels
Shorn of pride

Gold takes the place of dreamers in the sad of fun.

From mothers womb
Grown in the wisdom

Rolled down the check of love in the bottom it is done.

Rejection born of her
A lasting memory

Shore as far as the eye can see ocean is me with one.

Tentative reach for no
Burned again by love

Fold in sand and eyes at sleep we dance in the brazen sun.

Body and soul left
Weak needing help

Store in the book of little direction a place sleep to run.

Elegant grace sleep
Dance in only heart

Oar of life lingers just a bit in the shell left by children at fun.

Fingers sleep alone
Critical of words

Perfect the words in glory seen all lay to find a word done.

Love found in script
And page mark to fold

Silver body laid to tan graced a silent heart child now is one.