IF I COULD................

If I could steal a tune past noon
Straight from the stillness of the moon
That tune will bring radiance to faces sought
Illuminations to a dwindling thought

If I could unpick a thread
From that which the skies were fed
I will cloth all men with its tapestry, the whole world
Then men will rise up and boast of God

If I could synchronize my thoughts with the wind
That which is hidden high in the oaks I will find
High above the zeniths will my thoughts flow
Unhindered by that, which the foes throw

If I could be one with the twinkle of the star
Never for the sake of a rhyme, I will still be a star
Glimmer, glow! Glow, glimmer! Never to go dim
Shine through white clouds brighter than a light beam

If I could, I should
If I could, I would
If I could, I would be all these and more
If I could

Thoughtatic

What is it that the man with trees, sees
That he could take beats from the wind blowing through trees.
Elliptical, optical illusion of dream(s)
Expressed as a concept seen as C.R.E.A.M
We dream of paper, ye we all have sinned
Traps in thoughts, generated in mind we all rescind
Emotional packed life
Thin line between strife
Conception of good and evil
Expressions of Jesus and devil
Yea, we have seen them, believed them
Now some pose out their lives to be them
Existence of duplicity
Trapped in the culture of individuality
But let the light from permeate
Because shine of lights is all I emanate
Who am I to desecrate
That which I can’t resurrect
His breath flows through dry bones
And dead men resurrect all yearning for cones
Then the question resounded
And to the thought I responded
What is it that the man with trees, sees
That he could take beats from the wind blowing through trees.