some people have them
some don’t
i see a vision of you now
a mature woman
even in your young picture
now your eyes
confident with knowledge
your smile beams
that same quality
while your hands
follow instructions with
precision and directions
behind it all is that mind
oh, of what has it dreamed
do the visions
from those younger years
still push to the surface
or somehow has it
been left behind
my own wish for you
is that some where you
let them rise again
let all your dreams
rush forward
and never be lost again
for life is made
of dreams
both real and sur
what you have
given me is priceless
a new chance at vision
to see the world
i’ll no doubt see you
again and again
let me see that vision of yours
and I’ll return to you mine
it seems to me, fair exchange, her visions for yours. as sharing and melding visions is the only way to run the course, as far as I can tell. bartering visions is the only way go, as hoarding visions to oneself is tantamount to not making any human sense.
Well, if I wasn't in like with you before, I certainly am now...and it is lovely to have fallen so deeply in like with you! I am smiling and re-reading...thank you for a beautiful write...lk
