I’m a house on wheels
on the highway of Hope
windows wide and happy
waving drapes in the wild wind
like flags of my ride
rushing through your dreams
Oh how I’ll burst those borders
where they screen believers
Make way for my walls
for they shelter my voice
I’m a house like no other
How well you hide
Loving love of mine
Under the covers
Of some best tellers
Behind the curtains
Of remote mansions
Camouflaged alas
In the dense tall grass
Hardly I speak
The rythm you keep
Deep in the groins
In the heights of loins
Of masked deities
playing humanitease
Come out and brace
My heart with grace
How well you hide
Lively love of mine
As long as the bridge
stands tall and sturdy
over the frozen river
Disputed lands
Traded oceans
Contested stories
Embattled roots
If ever shore
the Tomorrow People
for sure they won’t stay
Surely they will say
“Let us let this past be
Let us leave this present behind
for it is but bygone thoughts
and no joy-giving gift
Let us keep moving
wherever love glows”
That you can’t hear it
doesn’t mean it is silent
That you can’t make sense of it
doesn’t mean it is meaningless
If it deafens you
don’t let it defines you
If it ignores you
keep going about
the science of you
Under a cloud of doubt
our love hopes for the rain
For the sake of life, the sake of pain
tears of deliverance will come about
A jackpot of tea party
The best job offer
For a stolen poem
The first steps of a first born
The tears after the fall
For a stolen poem
The courage to dance blind
The fishermen’s patience
For a stolen poem
Any body parts
Plus a bouquet of irises
For a stolen poem
A unifying theorem that works
The remains of dismantled quarks
For a stolen poem
Our blunt lover’s seeds
In our open palms
For a stolen poem
Rise and shine, Son
Take this day
and make it yours
make it last
an eternity
Shine and rise, Son
Take over
all that is yours
Have a blast
and prosper
Son, rise, Son, shine
already
a new light pours
and will cast
your destiny
You have lost
your way
I
my world
Why don’t we
pretend
one
more time
that life
revels
in glamour
Let’s reveal
the shape
of
the void
I am a living bridge
over the Forever
The river that follow flowers
from Lake Pure to the Sea of Love
On one end I touch the rocky Neverland
underneath my apron is a shelter
for the homeless reader
My other arm touches the wetlands of Plenty
Under me awaits a barge
that lulls new lovers
From my post I can flag
the bird of liberature
for a ride in the air
On a clear day
you can see the night
Here life thrives unabridged
All passes and all returns
on one side or another
of whatever the arches care to teach
From a ridge or a beach
all will smile to you
when on a clear day
like me you see all
the way to tomorrow