Maybe a bright sandy beachTori Amos
Is gonna bring you back..
Still, pretty good year

Maybe a bright sandy beachTori Amos
Is gonna bring you back..
Still, pretty good year

Untouched by ravenous hands
Branch ages gently
Filigree lace paperwork
Embraced by millipedes
Lantern for sunlight
Beauty bone deep

Must I really choose?
I'd hoped for both
But I got the blues
Stories and sonnets
Don't say enough
Silence and sidelines
Say all too much
Simple it seems
To listening ears
I choose me over you
For the rest of my years

New bloom emerges
From the soil of broken leaf
Patient waiting brings

Dancing, the slightest
Touch of breath
Moves right through
Melting upon a thought
Burn on until midnight
Or chill in the dark
A look, a spark
Two flames set apart
Naked as day fades
Adorning walls cast
Light of two souls
Colliding

Go gently, future self
Know that I am cheering
Like my own born children
For your success
Though surely short-lived
For every day brings
Tribulation along with it
This moment I give birth
To hope through incantations
Of love I only knew
By the tears of former you

Whenever you go
It is hard to say farewell
As parting clouds know

Tell me your origin story I'll tell you mine If our stars align will I have the chance to see you shine? I close my eyes and imagine by the splotches in darkness what the big bang looked like So too, man-made blasts Devastation vs creation Is eternity esoteric? While infinity mathematic? Stardust to stardust From this point of view we are made of the same stuff That is why the few times I have held you Gravity grew stronger As you drew away The nights grew longer

By the cool light of day All my dreams slip away All the words wrote in hope Don't seem right anymore All answers lightly borne melt away with the dew Yearnings are scorned since light held by moon overpowered by sun rays errands overtake love's daze As reason wrestles proudly with Faith held too soon
While ancient scribes
Ascribed beauty to woman
In gems and precious stones
Mined from rock foundations
Cut and polished down
Wisdom since grew
As if a rift in continental shelf rose upward
In a century
An erudite woman
Granite forza
Seams of gold
Aged beautifully
Weathered by adventure
Silver gums whisp
At altitude
Trunks stretched
Twisting through time
Cool tarn serene
Rare species bloom
Miniature native orchids
Unfold in leaf litter
Heavenly bodies
Encircle her beauty
Revealed by gibbous moon
