Suite of Red
Dreaming is the heart of your life,
for everything goes back there.
The wind blows on forever,
in between our minds it flows across the sea,
like waves that lead from shore to shore,
the wind blows across the sea,
breezes flow from you to me,
a part of me, now a part of you
the dream somehow now between us two.
The sky is brightly shining
in the rising sun, and setting morning star.
Wilting petals of the rose blossom,
during the rising of the sun,
casting shadows, two as one.
The eyes of two people
partaking in the same reflections of life,
meeting to see some truth.
Have you seen the truth?
Do you know some truth?
A little truth dwells deeply within,
if you look hard enough you may realize,
when you realize you will see,
what you see in the eyes of man
you cannot deny.
For it is yourself.
P. J. Campise
