Eyes On the Prize

In the absence of complication, trials and tribulations become distant memories. Above sapphire skies delight sanguine eyes - inspiring forthcoming musings of the mind, fantasies that flash with passing moments, pink afternoons shades of emotions blossoming. We weave through the weeds and reeds to reach the fine fantastic. Moving our lips to the words of dreams, fashioning a vista of energy, we skip along, free of complexities, taking flight of fancy in our private world. Love begets love in a land of honey, spreading wide across a field of strawberry hopes, waiting to be born in the absence of complication. We are heroes of our own worlds, the defenders of our own rights, the sanguine eyes on the prize. 11/16/19 Complete the poem - In the absence of complication Poetry Contest Sponsored by: Silent One 2nd 'STRAND SPECIAL 11 Sponsored by: Brian Strand