Smoke and Mirrors
Smoke and mirrors man the barricade
Between us with tricks of the dusk drizzled light;
And formulates hold to the moments purloined,
Hold to the moments, hold good and tight.
For distance is nothing but veils of smoke,
Mirrored, refracted a crafted delusion;
And love such as ours compose distance a dream,
Distance a dream, nothing more than illusion...
Copyright © Tony Bush | Year Posted 2005
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