Rarely one catches the mind

by Keith D Allison

Remembering the beauty
if it were only yesterday
tapping on the frosted glass
the patrolman
Reality sweet trembled
bitter sweet
Wrapped in the fragrance
held in the breath of realities, fantasy
The song
thank you for life to be
lip, dipped in honey
eyes filled with moon light
A thousand days thousand nights
remember the beauty of the night


Posted on 09/08/2008
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