Get Up America

Cal Expo's vibrant colourful crowd jewels as treasures ~ A sea of laughter excitement such anticipation ushering in together The end of a summer's fading year; this turning of a decades leaving her world Behind escapism's wonderful sights to rest and then capture Utopias hearts within a bottle's Dream filled sighs memories amid this scrapbook; postcards, collected throughout time Beyound his midway's bright lights, stuffed animals, thrill rides their fairest wheel turning Screams and smiles joy and laughter precious, priceless lives ~ Walking up to the finish line gazing upon it's post parade: unable to recollect As unto exactly which race this was ? Everything coming to a halt frozen while He looked into my eyes warmed by, this immaculate thought possibilities, of a recent borne.... High stepping prancing silent words to be reserved, for a late Autumn's morn many years Later this page revealed ~ A chestnut gelding; no one else around; just he and I ? Coming down the home stretch amid a chorus in jubilee's cheers searing their poles as passing ~ Golden dust rising from aneath His hooves shining, majestic mane be that; of a crown something magical now Stirring within these whisperings her softly spoken wind my very Soul: New horizons the bluest tomorrows love's, metaphor.... *************************************************************** ********************************************** ....`His name, "Get Up America?!" ~