Crack the clouds
Draw da butter sun down
Moon has her shiny lies
Given to you and I
Waterfalls without sound
Our lines got crossed
Our love was lost
And ghost are never found
The earth and sky are left to try
To mend the trembling ground
Columbus couples
Where can we go
Into some future steam
Where warmth can cling
Where words assault
Indelible souls
Will we learn to eat
This human treat
Or starve our words
As love retreats
This feels so real
You’re beating heart
Soft clay at play
We thought ourselves smart
We laughed at its simplicity
Relying on its implicitly
How had others gone so wrong
Love seemed such a natural song
Yet here we lye dead and died
Under a bruised and beaten sky
Storms come and go
Rain clouds cover snow
Rainbows follow sun
Once again love has come
Our eyes connect the dots
Never relying on the knot
Hands made to hold
Young and wrinkled old
Love like meat when beat
Becomes tender and sweet
The ring of life
Of golden steel
Can cut like knives
Or mend and heal
….Vangoman
