Moonlight Wanderer

Very first sip of shade at Moonlight
A Sergeant in the City, drunk on highlight
Don’t drink me now, I don’t want you to leave
It’s cruel but it’s fair, trickles the moment’s heave
≅¤≅ Lord Giving and Sister Sun ≅¤≅
Come in a very bright shade of evening
Yellow and pink hues of heart link
You’ve been saluted, Sergeant
in the City to fine drink

[2015]

Saint’s Work

Death is the ultimate revealer
What is left behind is a legacy, a mirror
Most of us would never think twice
But did you live a life of vice
Or one of primal communion?
Did you extend the union within your soul
To console the lost who needed counsel?
Were you a healer or a saint
Will what you did reflect Love’s Face?