Days

My Days 

My days oh how they shine 

ever bright like the edge 

of a katana

Oh my mind how it burns 

as if 

under eternal rain

How my breath whispers 

secrets to the world

underneath 

And my feet 

How they yearn to be freed
beneath me

but my heart 

oh my heart ....

how can it be?

My strong heart it beats 

like the sine of a wave

ever crashing

How my wisdom 

Silences and constructs 

under mercy

But most of all

Oh how my ambition

How it greets me

It greets me like my love

The Sun 

Blinding my senses 

Bringing me tears 

Unbridled 

Whisking me away under a bath of warmth 

Transporting me to a heaven

That I only wish to bring upon this world