Night vision with slicing mercurial eyes
A distant voice shattering my accepted normality
What’s the price? … it doesn’t matter when dreaming of remote
possibilities
I thought I heard you crying through the laughter and the smiles
Revealing a hidden and elusive fragility
A former lifetime status altered and denied in an instant
That was the faraway impression received
My minimally semi-educated
conclusion
The waves always submitted a frequent and potent beauty
Previously residing solely in chance dreams and murky mirages, just
beyond reach
Seemingly impossible to sustain
But likely to maintain
But likely to maintain
Had you only been closer, maybe I could have had that one
moment where I truly impressed
And stopped a searching heart
Right place, ideal moment
Right place, ideal moment
Caused you to shiver and tremble inside
And hasten remaining eternity
June 2015
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