Eyes so wide
Big and round
Racing past the
front of me
Going somewhere
fast
How did I catch
Your eye
That gaze, as our eyes
met
Locked one on the other
Through the veil of glass and glare
tears
Riding high
on the seat
Was it
the flashy car
Red Roadster, playing
music
or was it something
More
You turned toward me, and
let me see
a boy
with an old man’s
face
my only though, an aware[ness
be not afraid
Snasano 02-03-08
Peace,
Dan
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :D
Peace, love, and light,
Amber "V"
Christine
. ..that same colour red perhaps?
"cartwheels turn to carwheels through the town" [a little joni mitchell never hurt anyone]
something in each of us that draws us all; together.
a beautiful cognizant reflective piece of you
makes me miss the words already :{
. ..
find me a red river rock or an aspen leaf?
ness
A connectedness (that's not a word, but makes sense LOL) between boy on bike, Poet, and now me: joined by verse. Well done.
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
God bless you. Kathy