Bewitching
Sadness
Into the
darkness of melancholy I drift
Then I
see her sitting in a summer dress on a park bench
Her legs
cross over and so my mood rises
On this
blue sky afternoon, cheeky surprises
It’s your
birthday she calls, in that sweet Texan drawl
My emotions
rise as memories throw off their disguise
As in a
dream, did mama just now embrace me?
So long
ago when life was like cotton candy
And in
dusk’s light, my imagination and memory run amok
And at
any point other than immediate, it’s all the same stasis
As
thunder rumbles from the melancholic clouds
Triggers
the reminder that cracks those rosy spectacles
The
significance of reality is awaking from a day dream
As I look
across and see her beautiful blonde hair tossed and waved
Her
nonchalance, her beauty, my trance
My
gratitude to her for casting my spellbound soul dance
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