Incessant As A Shrew |
As faint as the sound of moonlight;
as soft as a snowflake's fall;
as painful as a heartbreak;
as incessant as a shrew -
We run in bewildered confusion,
never facing our adversary,
and hide in an abyss of reason from
the questions, the source and the key.
Dreams
Each day I see dreams
coated in a facade of concrete and glass;
rooted to the earth, their foundations in
the minds of men.
I dream -
dreams coated in the lofty facade of imagination
and rendered with love and belief,
ever hardening into the concrete and glass
of reality.
Circa Early 1980’s
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