Description: Well - this is how I feel now. Funky and ........!
The Wayfarer -------------------------------------------
The Wayfarer.
Chart the Heavens Plan the Flight
Count the Stars and Stretch the Sky
Swirling Mists Chunks of Grey
Whirling Galaxies
Infinite.
Charted ways we Agree
Land and Sea is not our Plea
Cast a-ways we declare
Visions of Wonder shall we Say
Like Fairy Angels come out to Play.
Infinite.
Pathways Twisted Looped and Knotted
Brittle Cold for There’s no Gold
Robed in Thunder and Fiery Mantle
Light the Heavens Paint the Sky
Powders Sparkle and Pastels Bright
Infinite.
Created Visions with Fantasy Thunders
Time Line Strangers Misty Farers
Shadow Riders and Ghostly Silhouette
The Canopy stretched in their Sight.
Infinite.
Colored Symbols with Streaks of Light
Circled Squares and Pointed Stars
Measured Powders Dusted Spaces
Tabloid Sheets with Gilded Edges.
Infinite.
Mysteries Mingled with Sparkling Air
The Wayfarers Dream
Through the Night
Traveling Light.
I love reading your verse, because it's music. Is there a story in this poem? I did not get a story out of it; just the impression of chaotic fireworks Universe and the dreamer trying to be all-aware.
Submission Name: The Wayfarer
