He hugs the curves of the road
like a lover searching for a clue,
the voices of impending doom
mix in with a sense of elation,
freezing the moment in surreal
azure and blue turning purple,
the faded orange glow playing
on the edge of a solitary cloud,
a reflection within the silent river
of a distant star caught on canvas.
He stands alone on the broken edge
feeling the arms of love holding
a choice within the echoes of pain
to let go and fly in the dark shadow
or break gently on a ragged shore,
waiting for the silent light fading
losing breath with every silent wind,
searching in the black hole of desire
losing sense of reality within the storm,
seeking the warm glow of a distant sun.
Peace and love !!!