Dreamer II


19 May 2000

I heard angels sing with fervent hope And daylight was borne in your eyes. Sparkle your brilliant eyes at me While I try to look away, Laying my soul bare in minutes of conversation To let you know who I am. I am sorry to lay this heart at your feet; I had forgotten for a moment That we are strangers, And that salvation does not lie in your eyes, Rather in this fervent imagination. See, I thought I saw a million smiles Laid bare in the corners of your eyes, Saw chivalry sparkling against the armor That you hid behind your dusty wiles, Saw strength of character glimmering Underneath the easy laughter. Saw interest ignite pyres of desire That you kept dampened beneath work demeanor. But, all I saw Was the soulmate I wish into existance That wears the façade of every stranger And bears the hopeless hope That this one shall wear the armor And find it fits. I am sorry, I thought I heard angels sing But it was only the sound of my own heart.


© 2000, Tara Tambolleo
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