Thursday, December 03, 2009

Wishes Granted

Masked by scenes of future lost, caution becomes alive,
Alluring a destiny from stony today to live freely deprived,
Roads bend their ears to sounds never made on land or sea,
Interest wanes toward a hopeful glistening spell of mystery.

Everything watches movements made subtle under full moon,
While dreams become a chest overflowing with imagination,
Intense fervor exists fleetingly small above head’s swoon,
Kindness creeps down taut spine lingering heated motion.

Loneliness banished to fitful space yonder, no there
Emerging as fated togetherness on leaning stair,
Music triumphs the spirit on our blue marble care,
Wishes granted a heart’s faith with its golden share.

Robert Dodson
December 3, 2009

3 comments:

Marie said...

"While dreams become a chest overflowing with imagination"

I want my treasure chest overflowing with imagination! You are very talented. extremely!

Thank you for sharing these with me! you have blessed me!

@spreadingJOY

Gayle McCain said...

Robert,

You are talented. You bring an element of melancholy mixed with wistfulness to this poem.

Thank you for sharing your creation with us. Blessings to you in this holiday season. May you find the joy that you are seeking.

Gayle
@Crystalbutterfl

Colonel Dodson said...

Thank you Marie and Gayle for your kind words. It is the reason I write. I try to let everyone draw their opinion on my work so that everyone feels it was written for them.