TREMBLING, By Ryan Guiley August 09, 2015
TREMBLING
I feel to my north that they are hiding out,
That my neighbour is releasing information,
On a trail is something that I felt,
They are at close proximity is their station.
They make the drop and tell their plans,
As the Earth is calling for you to make a stand,
They soil that they touch will erode,
As they will be sick with a cold.
My power is at full tilt,
As I will always stilt,
The creation is singing and needs to be heard,
You will find you way home as if you’re a lost bird.
I miss your elegant eyes,
As I recall your words as I memorized,
Your energy gives me the knowledge,
As our souls are across the mileage.
They will be discipline by the making,
As they destroy life by the taking,
I hear you laughter in the wind,
While you remove those shiny hairpins.
They have cause a disturbance,
While our eyes have a good glance,
As I’m waiting for you to dance,
While you wear those tight black pants.
Hold on, I feel the trembling,
While your voice is assembling,
To give me the control and ability,
While I feel your body in stability.
The chain of creation has been speared,
As the time is drawing near,
I see our family when I look in the mirror,
While we are the perfect pair.