still

artwork "the stars" by anna razumovskay

the air seems to vibrate

there is a mere insinuation of music

an oldie but goodie

while a sort of phantasmagoria 

plays before my eyes

like dust dancing through the sunlight

but it is night

the sound of my own breathing

hypnotizes me

till i tumble into a dream

i must reluctantly admit

the truth... 

it's all about you

still

Reviews

[barleygirl]

The most romantic mood is tingling my extremities now that my eyes have rippled over such beauties as: "insinuation of music" . . . "phantasmagoria" . . . "dust dancing thru the sunlight" . . . and then the last 2 lines which are a monument of love & appreciation. I'm happy you're with someone that makes you feel so fulfilled, so I know you'll have a warm sparkling Christmas! (((HUGS))) Fondly, Margie

[Lydia Shutter]

Thanks so much, Margie. I love using words that are often ignored. Your continued reviewing of my words is much appreciated. Be well, my friend. Merry Christmas. Lydi**

[DIVYA]

We never get over some love! As distant as it may seem during the day, it eventually returns to haunt us in the solitude of our dreams at night and in those surreal realms, still thrive those old feelings. Not that we really want to lose them when it all feels so beautiful and magical....
I find your words awesome here, dear Lydi...
The artwork so beautiful too....

[Lydia Shutter]

Divya, thank you so much for the lovely review. Be well, my friend. Lydi**

[DIVYA]

You too, dear friend! Stay safe and enjoy the festivities of the season!