| Checkerboard Illusions and Rainbow Realities Life is no longer black and white. As in my days of checkerboard illusions. A childhood of ease and abandon met with life's stresses and strife. No more shades of gray when uncertainties arise. Placed instead in front of me a array of colors that show life�s uncertainties and dreams. In these the days of my rainbow realities. |
| Free Verse |
| The Twilight Hour In the twilight hour After spring rains, summers heat, Autumns storms and winters snows I find myself alone Standing in the long grass Under the silver willows The scarlet roses bloom In the moons afterglow Stars shining in the darkness While dreams are weaved In magic and fantasy On the evening breeze In the last moment Just before daybreak A breath exhaled As I float into the afterlife |
| A Sweet Dream A sweet dream takes me away into the mist and realms of fantasy. Under the mystic moon, where we�ll exist. To never again to be parted from your side As long as, we�re together in a loving embrace. Our life will be endlessly blessed with a kiss. |
| Copyright 2002 Crystal Rose |
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