The Mist of Dreams
The mist of dreams..
I listen quietly
to an echo voice
softly whispering
A beautiful chosen
.A shadow in the distance "
I see!
I lean over to make it out
.fingertips slowly reaching out
..your face appears
"I see you so clear
love falls silent upon my tongue
for a distance fear is in my ears
.I try to tell you of all
I feel
but your walking upon
your own silent fears
two distance souls
but yet so close
bathing in joy of. The untold
..I wish that we could play in the sun
but for now lets just have fun .
under a moon so bright
I breath you in
my beautiful delight.
Copyright © Venita Schindler | Year Posted 2016
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