consistency

dreams dance on the tops of clouds
painted against blue autumn skies
trees face the second death awaiting
ressurection;erected from years of production
my stagnant condition seeks inspiration
from all that is around me
Love is the mystery that I have yet
to solve but it engulfs my entire being
like waves on the ocean
I lift my hands to the sky
waiting for my chance; for my leaves
to fall
we all await autumn's kiss
to fall and never be moved;consistency
shoes hang from power lines
avatars for the freedom that awaits
us on the other side;
the other side of the road?
can this be so?
i'll await the coltrane while
miles smiles
I am left dizzy under a birds nest
where I rest my head because my dreams
have taught me to fly;to rise above
but my feet will forever touch the ground
because it's you whose side
that I never want to leave
I am your mona
you are my lisa