once again observing
dream like nimbus on the horizon
a moment to overlook the past
as if with clouds and the space between
the silence heard in the scene
tones of drifting passion swelled to thier wafting
on too the spectral and something halcyon seen
over and over my mind blows with the wind's obscurity
only the con trails of passing have such guise
that revere all the clichés which might grieve for love
anticipating as another cloud disappears
until all seems a perfect harmony of blue skies
A moment to overlook the past
lile that line. But liked tones of drifting passion as well. nice words...meaning? I'm feeling each line is a meaning. i liked the words.
Lovely Write
Loving me some blue skies! ~A~