Fortified
by Bobo
Posted: Sunday, August 15, 2004 Word Count: 39 |
Imagined sanctuary
in your eyes,
dreamed-of remission
from pain.
Dreamed.
Unreal.
fashioned from desparation.
The truth dawns
with crooked smile
and twinkling eyes -
a trick of the light,
sleight of hand
and imagination.
I am alone
and strong.
in your eyes,
dreamed-of remission
from pain.
Dreamed.
Unreal.
fashioned from desparation.
The truth dawns
with crooked smile
and twinkling eyes -
a trick of the light,
sleight of hand
and imagination.
I am alone
and strong.