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| Golden Visions ©2000 by James C Hartsell there is a world of fantasy in the yellow maple leaf as it twizzles to earth within those moments carefree captured by forces unknown gravity the whim of an autumn breeze images of surrender unfold of yielding itself to the beauty of a spell bound flight beheld before earth claims its golden visions for her own yesterday’s change ©2000 by James C Hartsell the day passes fast when you’re losing your grasp hours seduced by seconds moments rushing more fleet than memories struggling to remain no time to relish what you do not have or to cast away discarded dreams seconds elude weeks weeks mystify months years are yesterday’s change madness rapes time on tomorrow’s clouds sewn together in makeshift days longing to fade in a soft light ©2000 by James C Hartsell your beauty blossoms like the petals of a rose in the morning dew from midnight dreams moist with passion haze my image in your eyes my finger tips retrace the paths of pleasure in the valleys and hills of your flesh ivory to pink and once again in a soft light our lips unite breath to breath exploding to brilliance distance (for you) (c)2001 James C. Hartsell I have never measured the miles between us distance enslaves lethargic dreamless minds for friends and lovers touch sails on wistful winds it robes itself in the coo of mourning doves and the melodic warbles of evening meadowlarks and when stars ensemble the infinite void shaming darkness the moon mirrors your image |
focus ©2000 by James C Hartsell rummaging for inspiration I lean back and gaze through the skylight an evergreen bough sways sweeps the sky clouds float by bright patches appear and disappear occasionally big birds soar a rhapsody on blue and then I spot the dusty cobwebs dangling just pondering ©2000 by James C Hartsell I have given up writing about love hopeless romantic in the throes of wind songs swooning tall trees now I write about the ripples ribbing desert dunes and the wind howls that sculpted them or the perfect symmetry of swallows darting their confusion across a gray summer sky it seems easier to capture the ragged essence of swift summer storms dragging their passion behind them although I no longer write about love I often ponder its mysteries fondly endings (for you) (c)2001 James C. Hartsell day’s end blazes bronze to gold then burns to twilight soft as the waves of passion ebbing there is a joy in solitary reverie remembering remembering remembering kisses of day goodnight (for you) (c)2001 James C. Hartsell I pull the blankets around my shoulders and sigh like a lover lost in wanting and wait for flannel dreams tear drops (c)2001 James C. Hartsell peach clouds on baby blue filigreed fantasies dance through the trees swooning from the breath of morning the simple softness of sighs remembered autumns ago folds my mind in tear drops reflecting dreams |
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