I see but a shape from a distance walking towards me A darkness from beyond my visions sight Its size getting bigger as it approaches The skys blue its backdrop of light
Pondering who else could be out here In amongst my field of dreams Where my thoughts are procured an envisioned An anything can be what it seems
As i seek to put pen to paper At a glance i know your not far The outline of your personna Deliberates like a bright star
Focusing my eyes with fervour To entice them to reveal who you are Astounded by my amazement I've realised i've come so far
For before me stands me As i awaken from my nap Trying desperately to remember Pen an paper in my lap
My life is not just a silhouette It has more meaning than that Abounding with depths unseen Binding an immersing that
The deepness of our souls Are reflected in what we write Giving substance to our lives Giving shape to our character with delight
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Posted: Apr 2011
About this poem:
Dozing an dreaming an realising an reading the remarkable tales an stories an gifts that people have in this world ........even more intriguing the minds that create an the things that have happened for these stories to come to be .........Thanks for sharing