Lights' Cascade
darkness ends
by lights'
cascade
in a daliance
of irridescence
blending the color
of joy
spilling
over jagged edges
of troubled hours...
and,
in this moment,
where
fringes of pain
are smoothed
by a ray of brightness
I linger in thought
with lights' cascade...
and my mind
drifts
dazzled
in a myriad;
a dancing;
a daliance
of irridescence...
and,
as it feels,
"dreams can come true",
in this hour
all becomes filled
with thoughts
of you:
The color of joy
Copyright © James Scriviner | Year Posted 2007
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