Clear Thoughts

Afraid of what you don’t know, we know nothing.
Night falls again our Earth solace end.
We have movement we have vision we have.

Leaving, how much does that mean to you.
years of seconds passed, passing by
awake this day, death has no clear fear.

In your eyes I see myself we altered spirit,
combination find yourself. We are our own dimension,
in our whole independent reality.

Warriors of the heart we will never part.
Care will not the fire burns justice ends,
walk with me through forests in knowledge.
Open, nowhere to hide hold my hand.

Show me your soul hiding light join hearts.
Voices distant and clear flight to my mind.
I awake heaven, clear thoughts of love for you.

 

© Nicholas Leslie MMXVII

Is This

We have the love taking flight across our hearts.
Feeling like there is nowhere to go now.
Visions in the rain, the smell of quenched earth.
my beautiful scars, I was the angel in your dreams.

Where we wrong to try my woman weeps,
Keep you alive.

Deliver ourselves from loneliness this day,
the river runs wild in your veins.
Sourcing light in your eyes we have life.
Fallen to your aura we leave.

Living in regrets there is no freedom in humanity,
Keep you alive.

Years flowing masses sleeping never the one.
Listen there is no sound, awaken dreamers.
Is this the end.

 

© Nicholas Leslie MMXVII

Fade in

This death is forever forgotten awakes neurons,
no minds essence capture your own thoughts.
Call me I hear nothing escaped the grip of love.

Holding fast desperation to the west winds,
yes winter whispers still, no more colours.
Fade in, motion upon motion we see worlds.

Gathering angels to cleanse we come.
Our masters gain on destruction no more.
Clear hear the words falling cavern no end.

Awake generations in technologies open blind.
grains of sand between our fingers the bloodshed.
We come, gatherers of lost souls in pain.

Comfort confusion seek redemption light your candles.
Light evaporates as oceans fall taking my life,
We never knew the truth it’s distortion of shallow minds.

Only mothers know pain I am a lost child in God,
to cry, why never knowing on broken minds,
you already know.

 

© Nicholas Leslie MMXVII

Open

The edge of time, eternity falls upon Earth
hear gentle whispers in love finds our way.
I will save you let me to freedom, mystery begotten.

Holding you fast from darkness where there is no light.
feel my touch from our universe open your soul.

Ready to die once again many times fallen.
desperation energy flows the mind heaven cries.
Give hope stay and save me.

We are here once more following footprints in the sand.
carried away to mountains and life giving waters.
call my name I am you, we are cosmos.

 

© Nicholas Leslie MMXVII

Crystal Blue Skies

Cast, grasped my mind your eyes sharp as love, Don’t find me this way again anymore holding fast. Memorises clasped hearts my lover no more.

Skies cry for the love we are Earth evermore, death looks upon this soul tonight in wonder. The old mills brewing history the steam rises.

Sheer power ancestry begotten every death ends, blackness beyond no light there is no more. bring forth your cross of pain to daylight.

Lost ways no more Gods we can live without fear. Salvation fast clear combined enlarges energy, were never evil there is no evil just man’s hands.

This love story has no end running highways, heart ripped from my chest I watched bleed come around my woman, clouds gather in music of God’s.

Colbolt depth open arms feel forgiveness I am you. Aim to the the feelings last of the past remember we loved. Take your time last your thoughts our story, in millennium come to me fresh morning frost crystal blue skies.

 

© Nicholas Leslie MMXVII

Fragmented I

Fragmented I, Poetry Works from 2005 to 2014 #ProgressivePoetry Note from the editor: This wonderful book contains a series of poems and written pieces from an original and thought-provoking author. Nicholas Leslie inspires the emotions on every page. Reading his work allows a walk through his soul. Each page brings either tears, laughter or deep insight into the torture of the creative mind. Every word has been written with abject desire to share his happiness, sadness and sometimes, his madness. For anyone who wishes to really understand what it takes to write from a genuine heart, this is the book that you simply must read.

© Nicholas Leslie MMXVII