What if nothing happens

What if nothing happens
Merely wishes on stars
Empty, disposable
And only were's not are's

Buried without marker
The echo, just a call
Tree falls in the forest
With no one there at all

No pearl in the oyster

No pearl in the oyster
Not a riverbed stone
Our wood grain not planed and
Our energy not owned

Catapults to freedom
Advancing without steps
Arriving with excess
And thriving in great depths

Find the stranger in me

Find the stranger in me
Somewhere in parts unknown
Dive deeper, further out
Where light has never shown

Seek the depth of others
Outside the picture frame
Beyond panoramic
And into the untamed

Yet another sentence

Yet another sentence
With some poetic twist
Accurate obscureness
Mathematics in mist

Perfect record keeping
Feelings chiseled like stone
A collection of days
A cemetery cone

No point of reference

No point of reference
Compass or equation
No synonym or rhyme
Or form of imitation

Ingredients of spark
And imagination
The mincing of moments
Until apparition

Sometimes there's a full moon

Sometimes there's a full moon
Sometimes, there's none at all
But the waves keep crashing
They did not get the call

Still recalling phrases
And the egos we fed
Why do they resurface
So long after the fled

At the end of the road

At the end of the road
Just past the dead end sign
Right where we turn around
And stare at what's behind

What a wonderful Life
We did it together
Two male turtle doves just
Weathering the whether