A Journey Through Me
The poem by which now I live
More than half of it is fancy
Splendid journey, holding beauty
exists only through me,
So high up, I can see
colorful rainbow, endlessly it seems
birds singing in my ears
sound of leaves, running streams,
Table for two, under one big tree
Lilies and grass so green
A smile on my face appears
As my love, found his way into my dreams,
He has been here early
playing for me a sweet melody
Iris is lifting us gently
while we are falling upward, helplessly,
Between these two arms,I feel complete
With him I breathe differently
this is where, I don't want to leave
For no road leads here, in reality.
Cynthia Buell Thomas
Mon 23rd Aug 2010 11:29
Great opening line: The poem by which now I live' and also 'With him I breathe differently'; 'while we are falling upward'. The poem does have a sincere tone of romantic lamentation, as Ann says.