Evening Falls
Drifting upon
Lingering dreams.
Plans of youth
Embraced completely
Never have escaping
A firm, steady
Committed grasp.
poetry, prose, and photography
Evening Falls
Drifting upon
Lingering dreams.
Plans of youth
Embraced completely
Never have escaping
A firm, steady
Committed grasp.
Eyelids drop downward.
Gravity’s mammoth power
Wins, against focus.
Seduced, curving flesh,
Muscle sinew, bones and skin
Lust birthed from an arc.
Live only your life
For there is not time enough
For both of our dreams.
My arsenal: immense.
Words, written and spoken,
Mightier than swords
And, perhaps, other weaponry.
A verbal quiver; a thing
Of might!
Clouds flickering bright
For a moment, each color
Too fast for dreaming.
Light flickers
Dancing upon lidded eyes.
Glowing life filters through,
Specifics blurred to dreams.
Hints of reality loiter
Carried upon tone and echo.
Demanding call of vacant
Ringing. Summers and friends
Long vanished.
Dusty eddies carry off
All hints of their
Existence.
Tunneling in to this thing called life.
Puzzling singularly of activity and focus.
Dreams fade as fast as old friends.
Birthing the regrets of calm reflection.
Facing starry night
Feeling dreams unfolding, lights,
Gently blowing winds.
Unilateral,
These choices, by their nature
Are unjust. Power.