Roving

Roving

Like Turner’s Paint

Like Byron’s pain

My heart must pause

to catch its breath

Like a fire wave

Like a rainbow fair

I pray but in vain

in an uncommon way

Though as light that stays

Our souls are here

are here to wait

without melodies refrain

Rit. Just look away from this air

You will Maybe see above every scene

the deepest truth indeed

and I’ll find you in the darkest thing

I’ve ever been since the dust in me

Like a dawn in the Lake

Like the shadows in the rain

I’m here in the timeless timer

I can’t see

Though as night that goes away

Our lives are there

from the window’s mind

turning on memories like waterpaint sketches