analogies from the mirror

Tracy | July 1, 1991

there’s bird in the mirror
it is studying you
it knows past, present, and future
everything comes true
there’s a knight on a horse
waiting for a kerchief to fall
there’s a lady there of course
waiting for him to call
there’s a tree in a forest
it’s name is serendipity
it knows everything
it knows you and me
there’s a fish in the ocean
it’s brain [...]

adagio quatrain

Tracy | July 1, 1991

slowly the words fall onto the page
loosely bound by lead and paper
held by and by, from age to age
loved and lost forever to the end

morning

Tracy | July 1, 1991

the sun sored past the foggy field
the shine passed all that forgot the feeling of a sun rise
the willow trees, dampened with tiny dew drops
seemed to show signs of life
people shuffle out of their dwellings
they go to their cars to work
to them it’s just another day
never mind that the trees and parks are filled with [...]

colours

Tracy | July 1, 1991

colours
of unyielding power
reach out to be light
rainbows can’t be
rainbows
unless it’s raining

shadow lady

Tracy | July 1, 1991

one more night i beg to sleep
one more time to dream a dream
i dream of her for one more time
time to kiss a kiss so sweet
drowning dreaming sorrowfull secret life
keeping me from loving others
oh please shadow lady
live a life with me