It's Like a Dream

They say it is the power of time,

It's like watching you in your sleep,

dreaming of lavender waves

in an ocean that rolls over Mystic

green eyes,

Heavy with the parting of yesterday's

last moments.

Troubles become distant

as time slows itself to the

beat of a heart,

lush with life and love,

And love and life

are the present and the only air

in a world

where nothing, yet everything, exists.

 

 

 

Reviews

[Praiser]

Brava !!!!!!!!! with the flow, i hear you

[Kyle]

Your writing is nicely original. I like how this one sounds. You are indeed a poet!

[roarke]

pretty as a picture. Everything fits just right.

Brava