Desire

Hair is like shadow
Her vision is blue
Silver clouds over head
The light on the muse
Rain…. falls
Droplets they form
Through the strand of shadow
A corona adorned

Will you remember tomorrow
When time rings the bell
Order on prescription
A life without hell
Today be forever
In this moment….
This hour
Blue vision in shadow
My only desire

Silver Tongue


(Copyright © Geoffrey Brett - 05/06/2008)