Friday, January 6, 2012

A Green Shed















Tucked away, hidden behind dark shadows,
I search blindly and reach out for that dream. 
The one that torments me and gives me joy.

How soon it comes, sometimes without warning,
and I'm left with nothing but tiny parts
tucked away, hidden behind dark shadows.

I grasp those glittery shards in my hands.
Hold tight to their sharp-edged reality.
I search blindly and reach out for that dream.

Spinning in circles, I let the jewels fall
with me in an imaginary dream.
The one that torments me and gives me joy.

2 comments:

  1. Very artsy. Loving the poem ! :]

    ReplyDelete
  2. Thank you! I thought that effect gave the picture a little something extra.

    Glad you like the poem! :)

    ReplyDelete