Innuendo’s
in ante meridiem
whispers of the wind
through the eyes
of an innocent child
where I can dream
and capture the stars
visions of my youth
chasing butterflies
effervescent love
to laugh and sing
and write my song
*
the child in us
it somehow keeps us wild
it somehow keeps us free
***
©AvdL 2015
Edited
reservoir of muse
in black and white
silent reveling afloat
upon cobalt dreams
cascading my mind
as ripples gently
splash the rocks
helping me untwine
searching for my
own reflection
while soft light brushes
internal rising flames
unspoken words
spins above
lingering like
poignant memories
the furor of promises
whispering…
*
return
to innocence
***
©AvdL 2015
immersed
inside her
thoughts
chasing
reverie
as they turn
into euphony
like tortured
whispers
embedded
in her soul
wrapped
in the
secrets of
her heart
where
she seeks
solace from
her pen
telling stories
behind
the mask
and only
the moon
makes love
to her
shadow
©AvdL 2015
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