Thursday, April 26, 2012

Of A Dreamer

Shall we add a color today
to the distant mountains unseen..

She sits amidst a pallet of dreams
colors not written
colors not seen...

She paints a wall of a dreamer
on a misty summer morn
Walking hand in hand with the man of her dreams
A mingling of emotions riding her thoughts
A little step back she feels the gentle pulling
of an unseen vision of angels descending..

The color of her dreams straying her thoughts
sharing a rapture of a sunlit course..
Blinding her 
Consuming her 
Whisking her to the haven
of dream's sight..

It was of a woman that a man
befell once
her glory and beauty
unmasked just like the sun..


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