Dream Dance
‘Twas a fleeting moment
Dancing amongst two dreams
One, more accepted as being days gone by
And, now, the other, mostly unknown until this point in time
Yet no less ephemeral
Dance in the here and now
Embrace the moment
Innocently
Meaningless outside my imagination
Isn’t that just like a dream?
Copyright SGW 2012
Tuesday, October 23, 2012
Wednesday, October 3, 2012
Poem: Wind
Wind
Feel you ‘gainst my skin
You can be warm or viciously cold
Mood of the world determines
Quench sweating pores
Feed hunger of exhausted parching
Or chill to bone
Shiver
Wreak havoc so every inch of being knows your touch
Come and go
Rise
Fall
Breach
Soothe
Heal
Comfort
Yours is a tapestry of sensations
Never knowing what you’ll bare
You are the wind blowing
Copyright SGW 2012
Feel you ‘gainst my skin
You can be warm or viciously cold
Mood of the world determines
Quench sweating pores
Feed hunger of exhausted parching
Or chill to bone
Shiver
Wreak havoc so every inch of being knows your touch
Come and go
Rise
Fall
Breach
Soothe
Heal
Comfort
Yours is a tapestry of sensations
Never knowing what you’ll bare
You are the wind blowing
Copyright SGW 2012
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