Can you imagine
Where imagination bursts
And all is spilt into reality?
There poetry lives
A distant voice of reason
Heralds pale the light
Of yesterday’s shadow
Now held as today
A formation of poetic form
Variation of intellect
Etched in dialect rolling off
The tongue giving birth
Of words smitten
Spoken into the evening air
Until the morning light
Appears over and above
The casting fence of night
Released and formed
Are the words spoken
Of more than men can tell
Imagine, can you imagine?
© Robert AuBuchon Jr
February 7 2012
