There is no line between love and need,
perception and reality...
Dark winds stir the shadows in your eyes elusive thoughts, chimeran fantasies, shimmer, dance, and fade like the barest flicker of lightning play in an alien sky.
And I wonder if I have I seen the things I've seen or is reality a dream fragmenting... tearing itself free... fighting for a life measured in fractal moments-- and impossibities.
There are depths to you I dare not reach, levels inviolate that will not be mine until you surrender them... uselessly... when I have learned not to need them so desperately.
I wonder if I have I seen
the things I've seenor is reality a dream !!
Love
Tinka
Reviewed by Lady Peg (Reader)
Reviewed on July 19, 2003
Lee,
Romance at its best....
"And I wonder
if I have I seen
the things I've seen
or is reality
a dream
fragmenting...
tearing itself
free...
fighting for a life
measured in fractal moments--
and impossibities."
PJ
This is a sentimental and epic story about a young man, injured in the Viewnam War, who returns to Dallas, Texas, in 1964, and begins rebuilding his life. Set against the rock and roll era of the early 1960’s, when casual sex and recreational drugs w
a dream
fragmenting...
tearing itself
free...
fighting for a life
measured in fractal moments--
and impossibities..."
Wonderful lines....
In Spirit,
Bear
I wonder if I have I seen
the things I've seenor is reality a dream !!
Love
Tinka
Romance at its best....
"And I wonder
if I have I seen
the things I've seen
or is reality
a dream
fragmenting...
tearing itself
free...
fighting for a life
measured in fractal moments--
and impossibities."
PJ