December 8, 2011


Sleep is prison, devoid of vision
Like my photograph is stolen
A missing Kodak of you
Recovered when i awake to see
You have not changed

As lovely as I remember
when the night deceived me
into doing without you

But dawn is a flashlight, you are the spotlight
Good morning is now appropriate
with you in plain view
Picture perfect...

©2012Wayne Box Miller

No comments:

Post a Comment