TONIGHT i paint a dream
And anyone

No one i knew
can see it’s frame

the brush i hold
a gentle pulse
within my heart

ignored by love
but not the stroke!

a   dream
i  have is all my own

the tremor whispering
i walk fallen
dry leaves in fall

a beauty beheld
life like my own!
i fit between

toc (me)
tic (time)
revelations!

:: 12-09-2014 ::