quiet, as the mind wanders relentlessly
visions of life as it is,
as it isn’t, as it should be
where are we now that the shadows fall
becoming longer
then disappear within the darkness
but even in blindness
where nothing seems real
visions of you fill my head
reminding me
beckoning with outstretched hand
to just hold on
where do I go from here
to what fine dream
to what frolicsome adventure
who will share my life’s moments
what special place calls
life is fickle
yet I know that within this darkness
lies the passing of time
that will awaken once again
the hopes, the dreams, the meaning
of love beyond measure
of a life fulfilled
dee garner
© February 17, 2006
For ms-cuddles, a lady who knows
the trials and tribulations of life
and speaks with inspiration, tenderness,
compassion and passion
www.allpoetry.com/ms-cuddles




















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