A gesture in time I still hold alone. Dignity is a vision refocused. Look at this. Just one small detail on a cufflink. This lamp shines a light. Illumination is a walk in wonder. Upon the sidewalk they rest. Invisible for the most part, and then her dream began.
Blue is the lagoon within your eyes.
Outside the trashcan falls to the ground. Can you hear the crash? It's a cymbal sounding. Love is the duster which polishes your soul.