Archive for July 2013

Often when I sleep
my mind resembles my eyes.
But my days are laced
with dreams I see.

Audible.
Imagined
but audible,
still.

But woven with potential
and promising wants.
Complete possibilities,
Complete desires.

This is merely our feet in the water
of a river that will move faster
than we can grasp.

It is a California roll
at an empty stop sign intersection,
and our road ahead forms a deep triangle.

I see them every day,
and I know you do too,
but I also see you.

Taking over, on top.
They’re not ready
for all of the power you possess.