Legends Of The Woods

Write the dark with innocent white
Dry a tear, unfallen one
Before the dawn takes it back to the light

Relieve a dream, scent of the ride
Dawning upon the blue, unveiled deep high
Follow me into the night
Unlock the heart that used to mine

By midnight path through the moonlit sweet song
Enter Covington Woods to know
What the truth has now become

Believe in legends as old as time
Unleash dark boundaries across the tides
Vanishing memories all unbound
Through the melody of lost lullaby
Song of the heart that used to be mine

A verse untold still longs for a core
Bearing the wishes to the locked door

A verse in me belongs to the shore
Lands I painted once but longing till the moment I’m gone
All I ever wished to become to love you more

Believe in legends as old as time
Unleash dark boundaries across the tides
Vanishing memories all unbound
Through the melody of lost lullaby
Song of the heart that used to be mine

Winterheart’s Dream

Walk through a dream
Where life flows still
Read me real
With a tale you wrote through a feel
As if heart could die twice

Burn me with dawn
Undress my soul
Untie dark lashes upon my wrists
Bless me with truth and set free

Write a dream for me but only one
So it I can live
Through the stories unbound

Memories I caress dear
Through the tides of life
Pale boundaries all rest in a tear
Written, revealed deep in  heart

A verse for life, one dream in need
Sweet voice to sing me to deep sleep
Winterheart’s lullaby brought you to me

Reveal your thoughts to me as I read through your eyes
Dare to say the untold words on my porch
Turn loose a path of sundown across my heart
Beneath the sea, far beyond the horizon door
Dream like a child as we live only once

As I Sing You A Song

I light a candle and close the door
Singing all nightmares away to go
The song will sleep you till dawn
Escaping from fears forlorn

Sleep, dear, sleep through the tale
As I sing you a song of a nightingale

The world rests beyond seabed eye
On the bossom of long-dreamed demise
Where life will rise from the ashes of time
Reviving a dream on the wings pure white

Sleep, dear, sleep through the tale
As I sing you a song of a nightingale

I walk through your dream
Caress it with awe
In fear to awaken your sleep

Drawing in the foot of your bed
I sing you a tale till dawn
A story too old to be true
But verses so pure
I wrote down for you

Sleep, dear, walk through the tale
Watch the rivers and ponds
Seas and clouds
Old woods spreading below
Sleep, dear, sleep through the day
Playing you a lullaby of a nightingale

Sleep, dear, sleep through the tale
As I sing you a song of a nightingale 

For Love

Alone in this darkness
Drawing all around
Veiling upon my eyes
I see only colours
The one glittering light

Among the trees
Down in the mist
It hides, breathing still
Truth unrevealed

Take my hand before I go
Don’t say a word
Until I know you were on my porch

For love it turns before the end
For love it burns in ashes of shade
Deep down it hurts
As none could see what it turned to be

For love I drop a tear
For love I turn loose Heaven
All the world moves for love
Kneeling before it in awe
As deep as a song without a word

I see you in the dark
Holding your breath as I come
The one pure heart, the one true love

Don’t ask me what I cannot do
Nor innocence, nor dream
Wisdom but truth
My everything, I breathed it for you

Lullaby

Voices faded within silent night
Fallen beyond the cover of twilight

Nightingale song comforts me still
Under midnight’s dark wing
Writing a dream upon my eyes

A heart of the night sings me to sleep
Through the sea, my cradle
Swaying upon the dawn of times
All beautiful worlds beyond
Written to sleep till summer’s end
To awaken me when December comes

Silent ocean, wistful waters
Quivering beneath
Horizon weak dream
A frozen tear in his eye

Before dawn rusts in sundown’s call
You will see what’s lost within
The shore, the dream
Hearing a lullaby I sing through your soul

Nightingale sings you a lullaby
I used to write for you every night
Singing my dreams to your heart

The Ride Of Life

The ride writes the path, not the destination
Heart belongs to a dream to find the key
Lost deep within when eyes lost in midnight sensation
Soul never grew old through the long-lived tale
Belonging dearly to a storyteller’s shores

Untold words dwell on untouched lips
Praying for another tale to live
Mirror of dream to feel a tide of silver-green sea

A verse,
Nightingale song upon the shores
Flows still through a heart longing for the awe
Pale words,
Scarlet woods lost beyond white doors
Caressing the tales lying still below

Flute sings the heart through life down to peace
Pure ocean soul found a rhyme to everything
Across the river eyes down to the seas

Ran across the meadows as we were children
Searching for a wonder still hidden
Lay on dew grass under old oak
Watching the clouds, lost days, passing by so slow

Flower withers where sundown beams
All the memories, virgin white fields
Turn to a story of dreamer
Swaying cradle for a dying world
Heartbeat echoing still in a poet’s chord

Come, read my story beyond the last part
Sing my heart to light as I’ve lost myself in the dark
For the truth, the kite, the colour of a lullaby

Before I Wake Up

Empty room, curtains fallen, seadeep nights cascading on
Childish sleep as the shadows paint the world

Shores neverseen, white Decembers, dances on the roof
Dear eyes sharing the moon, old tales till the dawn, sweet friend’s embrace
Before I wake up bring me to real 
Where wonders become true
Dreams flow in river’s waves
Drawing in heart winterborn
Drowning for the stars withered in dawn

Before I grow old redeem me into childhood dream
Blue bayous of youth
Waves cascading upon years fading in eyes
Of horizon ash-grey line
Dream me to a hideaway of springbloom
Where wanderers find truth

Waves calling to me through a child’s dream

Painting autumn eyes with midwinter white

Snowflakes dance on midnight’s blue wings

Lovesongs unsung sent through the dark
To touch a heart longing still for cold tides
All the wonders painted on an old child’s kite

White Ink

With snow-white ink on black page draw
All passing days through pale autumn hollow
Blanket of flowers dreaming in their bloom
Now withered for winter’s cold
Painting the paths ever hidden

Still holding on a dream of healing blue
Under my bare feet with a fallen leaf
Revealing to the world a lonely soul
Of a heart untold flowing with waves of virgin snow

A lonely soul as I entered the world
Sailing across calm waters in gloom
Beyond closed eyes of seabed mirror
Old tales long for a mearmaid’s tear
Holding on all dreams so dear

Searching for light of fading dawn
I tried to see a vanishing hope
To sail back home
Where my heart used to long for

Still holding on a dream of healing blue
Under my bare feet with a fallen leaf
Revealing to the world a lonely soul
Of a heart untold flowing with waves of virgin snow

One Life For Two

One life goes on while another stops

In frozen flow it slowly drowns
A dream in whisper, lost carol swirl
Moonlit reflects in moist cold wind
You bear the days like flying in incredible high
Living your life in full dreamful way
While I live your life you seem never care
Birth starts with a smile
First lullaby
Lone fearless kite against endless sky
Where is the heart drawing the awe?
Where is the dream-promising door?
That what should lead me to once lost home
A ballet in the sky, leafdance part upon pale grass
First frosts, icedew, moonlit shadows through the eyes
Playing still a song for a longing heart
Compose a tale through melody bound
Rewrite a memory with a withered verse about
Sweet morn dew and fresh wind
Redeeming me into long-wished dreams

Swan Of Truth

A kite flows still through a frozen wheel
Of deep blue serene
Cascading upon middream of a heart
Long-lived world for an untold word
Sweet-lips-dream in a lustful scene
Darkness in white turned her sails to home
One tear for life
One tear for soul
Lonely dreampath 
To lead me back home
One heart to believe
One real undreamed
Within dark temptation lives a heart
Childish dream, the awe pure white
Oceans cascading upon innocent eyes
Singing gently to sleep 
Every memory flowing awake
Pure swan of truth
White innocent soul
A child within you still sings me a song
Dear lullaby without a word
One real dream to see
One heart to believe
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