February 17, 2006

clearly sees my heart of hearts
met her in our dream
balanced on the beam
struggling through a few false starts
appearing when my day was dark
beautiful bouquet to my eye
i needn't dare to ask why
pleasing rest, napping in the park
i asked a question, bold and true
risked it all to have much more
tomorrow will show the next page
revealed in the mind of the sage
is this real or merely lore?
let's walk, wait, see... me and you

Type: Poetry

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