Imagine Has Seen

Give us the colors imagine has seen
Give us a glass overflowing with dreams
Silhouettes, shadows cast, horizon’s seem

Speculation fires reservation in clay
Angles come sharp with straight lines making waves
Youthfulness, moments lost becoming hurray

Perhaps by filtering advice with glue
Misunderstandings become doubts to mew
Play the list, plaintive risk, needing review

Enjoy restrictions as treasured plateaus
Reports the tape measure truths ever known
Inching a-long, a centimeter long

Seeking a refill tomorrow has claimed
Relaxing beyond the bend of if names
Awaiting warm winds of change, following

Beyond what may times are refined romance
Worse is acceptance built on ignorance
From this cross cries innocent colors prance

Before and after considers refrain
Possible disaster words unexplained
Broken dish, make a wish, believe today

Give us entrance and exit with good cheer
That is the hope masking all of such fears
One day you’ll take a look, reflection clear

Comments: 17

Bernard C. Apr 23, 2012, 6:02am UTC

Imagine the colours indeed - nothing is as clear as it spans in all directions and as is - the moment you look or gaze upon it - its gone - Nice write - leaves the reader with lots to think about as well

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