oddities & obsessions

mellow…

the james river at pony pasture, richmond, virginia

let’s run away and live wild and free…

as if in a dream

I lost count of the days

one golden moment

became my world

I was stubborn

I should have gone

she said through her tears

I should have gone

forever

“We are all ghosts of yesterday, and the phantom of tomorrow awaits us alike in sunshine or in shadow, dimly perceived at times, never entirely lost.” 
― Daphne du Maurier

she was weeping

brokenhearted

bitter out of guilt

and

impatient for the dawn

my dearest love

my wounded spirit

save me

he woke in the darkness

scared that he was lost

with no stories to tell

of love, the songs of birds,

and softly colored worlds

dreams encroached

upon the waking world

the richness of a vanished world

let’s start over

You don’t believe me.

I believe you.

I always believe you.

You have my whole heart.

to love

to distraction

as she once dreamed

without regret

caught

in a 

hypnotic spell

reminiscent

of a 

secret dream

in a moment of distraction

she had disappeared

as suddenly as she’d appeared

rev·er·ie   [rev-uh-ree] 
a state of dreamy meditation or fanciful musing: lost in reverie.

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angel of the waters…

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