motion within a dream

Love meanders through the solitude of a quiet dawn;

light and fog converging

within the shadows of a dream;

sweeping into a motion that surpasses the line of time.

Love draws endless circles of prose that mimic the fall of a silver-slipper moon;

clouds carresing  a midnight sky that turns into stardust.

 Your  seemingly random  thoughts gently walk into mine

from

far away into a slipstream of words;

your  half- smile spinning  notes upon my piano in the magic of the night.

Within distances that linger into an  infinite space of  your thoughts and words,

life mimics art

backwards falling twice,

and 

love weaves its way through your soul.

Your life carries the waves of the sea

that crash onto the shore when storms batter the poems of errant seagulls.

Sunrise and midnight collide in a dance of northern lights

while my paper dreams take flight into a waning moon.

The past steps onto a stage of an echo and holds the present within its grasp

while

 autumn leaves find a trail of you from dreams that continue into the midnight sky.

A song meanders into the path of  an instrumental

colliding with waves of the sea in an iceland hollow.

When you smile,

 the sea dances into your heart

weaving its way through errant dreams

like seagulls flying into the motion of ocean waves.

The wind pauses to find its beginnings

one note at a time;

raindrops lighting the way to your heart.

always when you smile...far away..when you smile.

Eg elska pig

upon a dream of light .