Thoughts

Thoughts Like a song in the distance, in fragments, words sing to me. Silently I wait and listen for their rhythm, purpose, and place. Surrounded, I hear them. Elusive; words come to me. Wandering searching, they reach my hand to be written. Speaking to no one, In happiness hope, and shadow; free to sing and feel the magic of my song, I write my thoughts to no one at all.

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Location: Fresno, CA, United States

As old as Disneyland; Young at heart.

Friday, October 31, 2008

Escapes

Warmed by stained glass reflections,
I am calmed in a sun filled room.
Each pain, a journey into life,
a memory, a dream.

Immersed in fantasy and hope,
I have visions of you and me
Forgotten images.
of happiness and love.

Awakened by realities and fate,
I am wrested from my dream.
Another day, I am returned
to walk a sunset shore;
watch waves in the distance,
and contemplate the rising sky.

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