paviel
On water smooth as glass sentinels stand on mirrored floors as they float on life's illusion.
Parallel
Parallel
There is a future within me,
A parallel place
Not a circle
Not a sphere
Not one the being seen
Another complete entity
Both thrive in me, both the same
I cannot conceive of the future without the now
All the beauty in my mind is rearranged
The future is guided in design by my dreams
There can be no regret when I realize
That my dreams are the mirror of my lived life
And that my future is the grace derived
When I really look it all becomes clear
That this has happened many times
As I fly from line to line
Life to dreams and back again
Always anticipating the glory
Of the next dream
My future
My life
© Paul Viel
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