"For ever and ever
I'll see the meaning of dusk
light going dim
the skies are mandarin
at dinnertime
a prelude to upcoming shades
an elusive tingle
not a chill
but a wave of warmth
that pours down my spine
like a pitcher of warm honey
my soul is warmed in the beauty that lies in my future
and then the sun goes down
and my reason for living is ever clear
then my love runeth over
and I watch the yellow lines submit to the black waves
oddly enough, its harmony, i found it
my sweet - how beautiful
is every cloud, every sun ray
blends tenderly
as if they were fighting for recognition
that maybe cascade falling down my painting
there came a perfect order
and my eyes steadily brighten
in the darkness of the night
straining to see further and further still
sparkling eyes peer back at me
seeing my wonder - they shine more
all of my pain, all of my frustration
is seemingly gone
my shackles are loosened
I've been hearing the breath of my wrists
as to lessen the pain
I'm free, free!
the light restored my faith, my shine
the bright - from a dark day's light,
from a dark day's light."
>> photo by Dwayne Fundano.
Sunrise by the waters edge 05302009.
