a dream is a wild temptress
who cares not for just whom she tempts
for it is not her job to care
each moment to her seems cavalier
the days weave each their own contrast
a moment capsulated
for the involved
yet never to last
but of little consequence
to the happen by observer
perception is such a
remarkable thing
where black is black
still green can be
to any one individual
any other shade alone
or mixed in the color scheme
shockingly enough
we are all uniquely filter fitted
in each our separate views of the world
in a more subtler sense
Eclipsed
but only by God's own pure sight for us......
( written July 31,2006 320pm)