Light Fades Into Life

Poking a little fun at myself for taking it all too serious at times... yet leaving truth in between the lines... 

Dreamer’s magical reverie can be fashionably vague

Difficult for the apathitic dreamless to comprehend

Dream believer’s essence of indefinable innate wanderlust

illustrates you can not cage enchanting desires in a bottle

  

Day dream weavers evolve in constant cosmic motion

as  artists freely create the lyrical scenes

Visions of grandeur illuminate

mystical alluring significance

Catching lightning in a bottle… Catching lightning in a life

Catching a shooting star paints a miraculous mysterious dreamscape

 Those with the gift of indefinite, infinite imagination

transform radiant light into dazzling effervescence

Alas… naysayers should not criticize what is not understood rationally

Unwanted dreams impassion disbelief’s nightmarish schemes

Consider the animal kingdom’s heightened senses

Non verbal connections heard in stillness only by conscious silent listeners

A dream weaver’s visions of life’s realities

exist beyond objective human cognition

 Felicities are interwoven into poignant tapestries

of multihued silent reveries’ melodic delights

Synchronicity is meaningful uncanny coincidence 

Practical magical mysticism

 Connection just happens in a wink of the cosmos

Premonition is a dreamer’s muse… serendipity splendor against the odds

Just a word whispering dream believer at peace

Dreaming all things are possible and nothing’s  inevitable

Grey light fades into shades of life’s black and white hues

Love’s light fades onto life…

© 2012 Harlon Rivers