My Wandering Eye
Each brush stroke sparks a fire
Burning endless miles
As one man sits in silence
Looking back through his life
Deep within his mind a memory set in time
Resurfacing through his life
A masterpiece
Lost in time
Taken from a dream rekindling a yearning need
He ponders a joyous time
To relive through each night
As the morning arrives with a daring stream of light
Splashing color's to invite
My curious
Wandering eye
Copyright © Rick Parise | Year Posted 2025
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