In The Streams

In The Streams

Outside of myself I watch,
the dream around me.
I hear, but am not involved.
I see, but parallels catch my eye.

The clock called then blinked 1:33.
Am I here?
I swear I felt your voice touch me,
in a streaming beam.

A thought of tangible dwells,
gleaming in the light.
The clouds just burst a soft sweet tune,
the grass streamed as a flute.

Empty moments in this far off place,
I am somewhere else.
The streaming light with shadows,
above the front door.

They glisten with the waves of sound,
I hear from far away.
My eyes look to the shadows,
I see your silhouette.

My mind has captured another place,
the land where I am meant.

Ocean tides are crashing,
the forces barrel my ears.
On the foam rushing,
your foot steps close range.

I hear your voice,
shining through all the streaming lights.
The sunlight warms my sorrow,
as I miss you in the night.

I hear the twinkling galaxies,
they share in mingling mode.
I am a smile as their shadows,
leave your outline.

I know you are there,
I hear you clearly.
I feel you in my bones.

I will wait for reasoning,
but will watch you in the streams.

About mindretrofit8

Sharing the twistings, and musings that twirl in my mind. Hoping others can relate, or at least enjoy... To know more about me personally you can visit my website at Mind Retrofit.
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