In a dream of love

So gloomy the outcome foreseen,

lost in the eyes of a Goddess.

Purple sun breathing life inside,

black stars shinning so bright.

The air around me tastes of magic,

each gust of illusion melting me.

Tornado of wishes felt upon my face,

like some kind of impenetrable façade.

There is fire so blue it is freezing,

colder this burning imagination blissful.

So hot I am too cold to survive alone,

dancing flames of ice in my eyes.

Earth the color of pink roses touch,

like a dream I am sure I never had.

I walk closely to the surface of life,

where everything isn’t what I have known.

Waters of words forming my thoughts before me,

no depth to find without my visions of fantasy.

Swimming in this reality lost in dark light,

no angel to face these demons buried inside.

All that I knew before is empty,

rainbows only shine when it is dark.

My fictitious life now made to see love,

because it is found beyond my dreams.

Feathers of crystal completing my eyes,

to show me what I can only have with you.







Johnny Newell