Thursday, June 16, 2016

Rambling...again...and again...

Let me paint you a picture,
Show you a dream,
Take you out of this world,
Make you see.

Imagine, you walk on the sky,
The Earth looks down on you,
Time is just a concept, a whim,
Nothing lasts as nothing was.

A book opens up,
Talks to you while it writes,
Religion is not a word,
There is no dictionary.

You paint a picture,
Love what you see,
All the while fading away,
Wishing for what could be.

End to thee

As I leave, should I let you be,
Let you burn, in my hindsight,
Or should I squeeze your wick,
May be just close my eyes,
Pretend the light is gone,
How do I look then,
For a light brighter,
A flame stronger...