CrosswalkPeoplenot wordspass halfway throughthe crosswalkWe were on opposite sidesof a wide strip of roadhe going toI coming fromwhen we met in my mindThere he was more than a red-headwith a wooven capcarrying a skateboard under his armas a strangerhe was human toowith a rock in his shoefrom the place he needed to beI made a mistake thenand trusted hewho should press the button for meExcuse my assumptionaccuse me of lovelike the woman behind me who suddenly cried"We have waited far too long!" and pressed the button for both of usknowing something had to be wrongI kept my head low as I crossed the
I'm a dreamer of infinityEvery seasonSings our reasonsIn the wiser voice of HopeEven the sun could sing once.Just as the moon serenades the ocean,so too could he move the worldI'm talking songs that rivaledthe siren's croon-without the deadly part-sung with universal wordsand heard by all who listened with their hearts.In earlier times, when all was newnight and day were onesun and moonstars and cloudsthey shared the same twilight throneWait until the night sets in,you will see what there is lefton either side of a gashed voidlight repels the darkThe stars in their brilliance dazzle the mindOf all who see with their soul