small sphere of reality.
Always wanting more, desires running
rampant, overflowing onto distant shores.
Spherical limits and boundaries circle
timelessness of actual life.
Dreams rotating on pathways of the same
orbit, shining blossoms of knowledge
into the foreground where seeds were
once planted.
and tones.Watching others walk by, not evenacknowledging another’s smile.What does it cost to enlighten aperson with one of your smiles?
Holding hands, dancing waltzs in the night, shining the bittersweet love of a lifetime into two hearts lived daily as one.
on one side of me.Yet, on the other side, there’s nota speck of blue to be seen.
Loving every moment I can be holding a pen in hand, writing life down for others to read in poetry.
wisdom’s back door as I write of life andgive it up for all time.
Dreaming of the good times and smiling in a dream of silent retrospect.
