Lines of icy air

    Letters. Words. All trickle straight from thought
to parched paper. Emotions disguised as sentences
for all to read.

    Dare you to understand!

    Simple lines connect just as the rules to the game.
A treasured gift lays boldly upon white cotton.

    I step outside in sheer silk only to inhale the crisp
midnight air. Holding tight to the icy cold wind.
Blowing breath into darkness and watching as frost
forms.

    Too soon I realize silk is too thin, delicate for this
temperature. So dearly want to stand outside longer
to clear head of memories soaking deep in my
mind, down core. Oh just to walk it off. Still back
indoors I must remain until warm sunlight breaks.

   Ah thinking back over the cultural movie I just
finished viewing. The scenery. The colors. The
materials. The music. So beautiful, serene. Then the
language such translations hide true meanings but
the music hands it back to you. Feeling it down soul
to drive spirit forward. So inspiring.

   A long sigh releases from chapped lips I keep
nibbling on. Not quite ready to settle down for the
night. Still so vibrant from the burst of energy gained
from the cool night air.

   Exhaling. Inhaling. Sounds almost like wax on, wax
off inside head. Yes just the breathing. No such form
just doing chore. No feeling, no learning as to why
emotions are needed.

  Ah to cease for just a little while. To stop rolling
over these lost moments in mind. As always
hindsight is 20/20 and still I want to know more.

  Would you be able to answer a question if I asked?
Oh how would I find answer anyhow? Perhaps like
in a dream. Reality does coincide with bits of my
dreams. Must be a constant thought to enter.

   Words, scenery may be off but answers, yes I know
when there is a way all will be given. Not being
prideful nor arrogant just have strong trust in the
truth. A sense of complete faith in the hope.

   Somehow. Someday. I dare you to leap across
boundaries for something grand may be waiting.

   No not a teller nor a predictor just a dreamer.
So don't judge me and I will give same respect.
Believe. Pray. Hope. Dream.

   Talk to me for I will listen. No distance will block.
No wall can blind. I am here. Sitting. Waiting.

    Patience as ever, or so trying to be.