Mother Earth.

Mother Earth

Soft as wood
wild as star
memories floating
faces lined with scars
lions roaring
in the night
spiders whispering stories
to the fires
lights flying
up to the burning eyes
armies of ice
one bright knight
from heaven
flashes by
as you
drowning on the beach
wait to die
for the tide
the falling
grains in the hour glass sea
hushed souls baited for the kiss of death
the bright star
hayleys comet seen from the castle rocks
jacob sleeps as the night draws in
dreaming visions of your grand father
whos message as you wait
lieing face up head getting wet
wrapped up in brown string
with space time and the crescent
waves echoing as you breathe
golden grains of sand the
flying sunlight dust dancing
melting dreams into the sky
waiting to close your eyes
and rest at peace
with the crimson tide
there at your heart beat
like a sword
fast ice and sharp
is the elders voice
not yet my child
bright star from heaven
not yet
swim moon and sun swim
it is not yet your turn
to come back to life
swim