Were western dreamers, western lovers.
Flowing thoughts in summer days where freedom lays.
Bring me my bow, lightning fear falls.
Remember me on days in endless night, as sleep becomes.
Life ends to grow our time, follow the stars.
Carried across endless energy streams.
Roaming tears in your eyes bright as life.
Drummers bring home to the gates of dawn,
roaming minds fragile woman this belongs to you.
Meet me in mountains of snow capped peaks.
We can dream this love our dreams fractions in time.
Spires ivy holding fast the ground this truth.
Naked in this space calling forgiveness in the horizon.
Can we fly outreaching the wings of minds, peace.
I, never ourselves find, do not hide your heart.
@nicholas.leslie #ProgressivePoetry © Nicholas Leslie MMXVII