- Status: Single
- Here for: Networking, Friends
- Hometown: so.cal.
- Orientation: Straight
- Body type: Average
- Religion: Other
- Zodiac Sign: Libra
- Children: Proud parent
- Education: Some college
- Occupation: Ringmaster
...When I draw my last breath for whom will I breathe, what mysteries of life have been kept from me Change yet a moment, A feeling, A sigh Choking I'll ask in reverence, bring me the world, where were you then As for now I'll breathe memories, let mysteries be, the fires we light not all can see, For whom will I breathe when I draw my last breath, The fire inside I lit for thee...
...Our hearts seek to be found as time settles down, not unlike a leaf that eventually makes ground Freshe is the aire that sighs her relief, friendship grasped without question asked Lives seek then surround, picking one up, layes another down Entangled within galaxies we glide Between acts waiting patiently for another gust shall decide...
~ orion ~ ©
...She smiled to light up the day, we reached high for long overdue huggs Walking a spell we soon parted ways and with a tick of her tongue she said her goodbyes Warm with her spirit I turned away, thinking...for she was everything we all were one day, reminding me of my own her love sent me back to that special place draped in cobwebs and distant echoes of some happier time, Caught in the moment A childs eyes...
...Thought I saw you dancing the blues, beneath the skyes with moonlit eyes Silver linings caressed your steps Lightning bolts and soft laments Beneath the skye with moonlit eyes...
...What do you see when you look to the skye? Stars, Space, what catches your eye, tell me please in the cold of the night, where love hides. Are you drawn to this place without knowing why And does it speak to you and touch inside, where is this place where whisper resides...
...Her mystery consumes my thoughts I never heard her screams in the night or felt the tear as it raced down her cheek. We never spoke of four letter words, actions speak louder and now its all clear, the space between us is called forever And the panic of loss ripps through my chest while I sitt on the edge where ten thousand deathes live Their shadows seek answers to questions never asked, fighting battles that will never be one! In solemn thought I forget breathe, Love a mystery...
Pressed to your chest I hear your soul breathe Raised to the wind Vahalla speaks A child laughs and I react, turning my ear sadd songs are heard Nestled cool pillows, hear heart beats, In waters deep shattered drum beats...
...Twisted skeletons reach for new skye Crimson flesh turns beneath pale autumn sun shines Harvest moon waxing Octobers rain setts course thru All Saints Eve Soon gales November And feasts fit for kings! The claw of the lion scratches thy breast, Forsaking thee old Leaving young to submit...
...Scent of jessamine lingers close by upon freshe linen the tear left behind Cool crisp breeze spreads her throughout Every turn a reminder, each breath short and weak, Like a ghost jessamine creeps hides and seeks her revenge For the tear left behind was for another, jessamine...
...Close your eyes and you will hear Listen and you will see Lead and I will follow Dream and it will be Share and discover Eternity...
Light rhythms, backbeats Crystal spheres shadow ivory trees Distant echoes break from the streets below Freefalling In time Nowhere she finds Future or past Moments everlast
...Percale summer see thru hung from her breasts shadows danced with freckles between fabric and flesh Down her neckline race beads of sweat few gather the small her back. Onyx hair falls cross alabaster skin teasing shadows once again Sunsett flashed as last light surrendered and so dawned the eve, Shadow dance over gone like a dream...
-Circus of Heaven-
The day the Circus of Heaven came to town Local folks lined the streets in a Midwestern town Waiting anxiously for the parade to begin all around On the very last day A unicorn headed the mystical way Surrounded by a thousand golden angels at play Behind were Centaurs, Elves, bright Fairies all in colours of jade On the very final day For what seemed just a moment in time Seven solemn flying silvered regal horses rode by Seven golden chariots in tow, a wonder to behold The Seven Lords of the Mountains of Time There then arose where nothing really stood there before A giant tent rising one thousand feet high from the floor People flocked inside with their eyes all amazed To greet the Seventh Lord of the seventh age A fanfare rang out in an incredible sound Bringing out the strangest visions perfect harmony round Any dreams he asked would they like to have seen From historical or mythical scenes Then there above their heads just as vivid as life Each vision transported multitudes inventing light Grecian galleons, the sack of Troy, to the Gardens of Babylon A play of millions roared along The gigantic dreams of Alexander the Great Civil wars where brothers fought and killed their friendship with hate All seen by Zeus performing scenes in the magical way The day the Circus came to town Outside great animals as tame as the trees Angels high in starlight dancing streets Turning their colours with indigo and gold Dropping violet, red and emerald snow As the circus finally changed its invisible course A new world to be found On the dreamy ground we walked upon I turned to my son and said "Was that something beautiful, amazing, wonderful, extraordinary,beautiful?" "Oh! It was OK!! But there were no clowns, no tigers, lions or bears, candi-floss, toffee apples...no clowns.