Edge of the forest all alone,
No-one a friend no-where a home,
He waits and looks up hope in the eyes,
Turns to despair as that feeling dies,
Searching he wanders skirting the wood,
passing the place where once he still stood,
A tear falls down not dust in the eye,
shudders softly breaks down and cries.
Lost

Needed sleep eyes aweep,
wanted love my heart to keep,
this state is not a wanted one,
like at night a burning sun,
lids of soul like weighted lead,
reachless prize a dreamless bed,
all is wanted needed find,
a calmed heart a peaceful mind
not titled
A complex shape of calm intention,
a construct of my thoughts dimention,
delicate web with full retention,
breaks on through to new ascention,
rending chains this precious gift,
makes an ever widened rift,
Twixt me and mine but mental sound,
still leaves me stranded here on ground
times.