REFLECTIONS


how surreal
what my senses tell me
I see the balance, rhythm, and joy
in the life of my friends
it sculpts a soft silhouette of feelings
that I only dream I could approach

it is sad
the shimmering light that shines from within
cannot be observed by the man who produces it

to compose the symphony in your own heart
demands hearing the whispers of angels
that appear in the form
of those you deeply love

together, the picture they paint is the truest one
a colorful canvas of
white pink peach red green blue and purple
a luscious impression
of who you are

 

f. Joseph Tomecek ©

TomecekFJ@msn.com