Air

Wondering these summer nights fragmented feelings.
This land time has taken from the poetry new worlds.
I see you as they watch this midnight music echoes.

Flowing voices engraved to stone chilling to the bone.
Remember infinity missing memory I do feel.
This time holds fast never broken promise I hold.

Come to me on the backs of the stars these close days.
Searching this love holding fast feelings never lost.
Cry no, more grasp rescue only yourself many open.

Do not look failing this success band this harmony.
Lost in genuineness desert islands give to our souls.
On oceans generations never to dispersal this waters.

You know who you are ripped this heart all.
Lonely pathways thirty years to be saved lost minds.
Become the clan open and see this to our power.

Gather the angels fast to these millennia air.
New worlds gather at your feet on pathways of light.
We are the same we feel grasping you this time.

Be free.

© Nicholas Leslie MMXVIII #ProgressivePoetry @nicholas.leslie
http://nicholas-leslie.uk/