wingman69

Just some of my poetry.....




STILL IN THE WATER.

I lie down to dream of wild things in secret. Life no longer full,I do not sleep well.Thoughts drift, For a few moments i glimps a plesent dream to soon gone.

Alan....

Melancholy in the rain....

Laying in the dark rain,I open my mouth to drink in the tears of God. The greay mist reflects my dark dreams.One drop of my blood , not to much Sacrifice,to break the prison the day has made me.

Alan.........

Echo ...

Breathless longing unfolds inside .words spoken from a distance. This imaginary world free with wild possibilities full of presence. My mind is entangled.asleep when love comes in her deeper beauty . Watching her intently thinking how strange it was.I might not be alone anymore.

Alan........