Field of Dreams

A strange glow in the sky

Illuminating the despicable gloom.

Conquer the overwhelming shadows,

Or is it a dream?

A silent indignation of quiet discourse,

An engrossed conversation,

A constant resistance towards pure reflection,

Or is it a Dream?

A blinding Radiance

Descends upon this compassionate being.

Alarmed,

Anxious,

To heal a broken soul seeking relief

Or is it a Dream?

Swiftly flowing like a stream

A graceful ripping at the seams,

Graciously moved me beyond the sweetest attempt.

Or is it a Dream?

Inclined to be delicate

Lest I am mistakenly swayed

To be insufferably amused

At something so desperate.

If I am to be believed.

Or is it a Dream?

A feeble attempt at Felicity

Foiled by something peculiar.

Only to be Victorious

Encouraged by a sudden surge of Faith and Courage.

I Dream No More.

---asheil.August 7, 2011. Sunday.2246Hrs.---