Even in the darkness,I would know your face. Every curveEvery lineEvery angleEvery dip. I would know youFrom the farthest reachesOf the Earth.From every blade of grassTo the deepest of oceans. Because you are apart of me.An intrinsic piece of my soul. You are a mirror imageOf my heart andAnd every beatWherein. Your vision,Clear and true,IsContinue reading “Picture of a Perfect Dream”
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A Little Whisper
It begins where all stories begin.With a thought.A hopeful idea.A little whisper after the moon rises. But as the clock ticksAnd the hours fly by,The whisper becomes a voice,So clear,So rich,So true. It tells me of things I want to hear.Things I’ve fantasized about.Things I’ve asked the moon for. It tells me of you. TheContinue reading “A Little Whisper”
A Christmas Wish
There’s nothing but me and the starsTonight. The sky is so dark,As it blankets the hemisphere. My blessed moon watches over me,Lovingly,Tenderly;She knows where my thoughts lie. I exhale a deep breath,Not knowing that I’ve been holdingIt for awhile.It turns to icy vapors as it leaves myLips and hangs there for a moment,Before it disappears.Continue reading “A Christmas Wish”