Dreamer

Things cry out No voices, No chords For-longing a poet to honor with words The struggling flower in a deserts drought a mirage’s promised telling Of a flowing water spout A snowflakes life of drifting by In hopes to catch a viewers eye before it’s strings of perfect design Capture the sun and quickly unwind A fluttering leaf upon a tree Fading it’s deepest darkest green Melting into amber hues In hopes of capturing a dreamer a dreamer Like You...