Serenity and tranquility surround my heart
and I retreat to the recesses of my mind.
A small corner; yet vast upon entering.
It is my quiet place when the world is unkind.
The field abounds with violets
and my friend; my lover; awaits with long and flowing hair.
She sees my tears...even from a distance
and I run to her. knowing she'd be there.
As she wraps her arms around me,
I fall away into another dream.
Where rivers flow all around
and violins play a lover's theme.
Then passion grips my barren heart
as I begin to come alive again.
And the scenery fades to a darkened room;
and I dwell once more amongst mortal men.
Saturday, October 10, 2009
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