Life
A person can get lost
In the maze of created shadows
Words and dreams flow
In the twilight of creation
I never saw a bird that wasn’t busy
Or a time that never ends
I have seen the moonlight smile
Upon a dancing silhouette
A drunken love of forget
After all it is just life
Simple
A pebble tossed without the ripple
The only wave we make
Is the love we leave in our wake.