Dreams Recited
DAY BREAKS
By this pool of stillness its
water unforgiving,deep and
mirror flat, a blue moon
ephemeral, below white-coated
peaks,Bleak and surreal.
The transient image all too soon
dissolves and ripples into space
as water through my fingers.Then
daybreak tinges the nigrescent sky.
DAYDREAM
Sitting here,into my daydream
drift meadows of stooked-up sheaves,
midst close growing clover,
in wind and rain toppling over.Catching
minnows with jar and net, in streams
where pooh-sticks once were raced ,
each, slip into memory's embrace;
Exploring fields across that brook;
studying in nature's real-time book;
Childhood that ebbed away on sunlit seas
return on the breeze in an eerie dayspring
light. All my yesterday's glow so bright
Listen to me read these poems on youtube under name ichthyschiro
Copyright © Brian Strand | Year Posted 2013
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