I leave your house
to pouring rain,
and dance upon
the streets again -
floating to the
pounding sound
of water leaping
all around,
and thinking on
the way I feel;
my shouted laughs
do not seem real!
I don't believe
in love, you know,
yet my mind it
wants these words to flow
to this rapid beat
known to my heart,
the excitement near
tears me apart!
I cannot bear
to feel this way
without you near,
so let me say:
I know it's love,
my heart says so.
I will not ever
let you go.
And I cannot think
to times before
when I wanted love
nevermore,
because this night
I finally see
that love was just
waiting for me.
And now I sleep
to thoughts of you,
until I wake
to morning dew.
Questions, unquestioned discoveries, and answers in parable and rhyme…. This collection records a journey starting with a 1960s retrospective and the first man on the moon, moving to a new millennium welcomed in with a terrorist spin, family crises,