Dreaming
A woman, sings, dances, laughs with the angels like two lines never meet she possesses infinite vision of tomorrow as if she's so near, yet so far just to touch her with mine eyes, a fulfillment! Can't she feel the vibrations? unspoken words of the heart admiration, that is all the dreamer can do she's a mirror of womanhood, a model to behold! A miracle to make you believe when the moon escape the sky? when the sun cease to shine? when all the seas run dry? Just the thought, again, to love and to be loved life's color, tone, perspective and wants changed the desire to be alive, again burning yesterday twas elusive, like the wild Pismo winds! Can you blame the dreamer? by fate... he was tortured, wounded and spurned cruel, spiteful, unforgiving, savage fate all that is left is his dreams, his escape! If the dreamer is again scorned denied, worthy not to utter her name the sorrow, torment, pain and anguish let them be...his ego long been seized! Will she grant me a moment? to caress her in my dreams? unreal, it is all imagination it will never happen, only a dream! She's invincible, an illusion ultimate desire, to love her a fool, that's who the dreamer is it will always be a dream! Stop...wake up now!...forget it is a crazy, unreal dream keep the pure admiration, true love within let the hope vanish, like the wild, Pismo winds! ;o) ~~***~~ Written October 26th, 2001 © on Oct 26 2001 11:40 AM PST 18 • 0 • 8
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"A woman, sings, dances, laughs with the angels..."