oh to dream

oh to dream

as the blue emeralds

dance across the frozen sky

starfish lap in the foam

of the churning blue sea

the flight of the magi

marks the distant blurred horizon

there is a world unseen

standing in the present time

oh to dream oh all there is to dream

timing

it is the hour

not any hour

but this one

and only this one

which holds

the inspiration and truth

to be written and read

to take on a life

all to its own

living and dreaming

in the spirit

of the world

so needing

yet so full

glance

i looked once

a passing glance

seeing what I think I saw

i looked again

a passing glance

seeing what I think I saw

if anything at all

how time and perspective

changes everything