LOST LOVE AVENUE (A TALE)
driving the lost love avenue, painting what’s left behind in harmony, sometimes through light, sometimes through color, a constant truth.
the life i share
the dream i’m trying to make come true
rough ground with a lot of tales of visions that failed
but places with history that should be seen
bringing back the harmony once found
by taking the light to soften it out.
finding colors that dance with each other
dancing to the songs of old glory.
rebuilding the view on happy days
to spread a warm feeling
not only because of the rays from the sun
in the silence you will listening to giggling kids, innocent open, fearless and happy
a dog in the backyard chasing a rabbit
defending the invisible
can you smell the desert
it is oh so pretty
