Only a whipsered clarity

              Clarity hold the reigns of an unknown question.
So much is left open to the words and lost are the thoughts
for just seconds in time.

             Still carrying me softly are the memories that
unbind the screams down to dullness. Entering the silence
with only a tiny whisper.

             Oh here I gather myself in a deep formed
sigh. The radiance of exhaustion replays for minutes
only to find a end just as the crease of a wide smile
overtakes my rosy lips.

            A kind dream begins to form. The imagination
of a small girl running through the golden fields of
wheat. Touching each stalk before dancing in a
twirl.

            Ah a gentle giggle becomes heady inside my lungs.
Deeply pounding is the heart. So simple is the reminder
of laughter. The memory of a true moment in my
past.

          For now the tears of joy slide down my cheeks.
Redefining the way red looks on a happy face. Ah
I gain a low rumbling chuckle. Hoping for the moment
when, yes, I gain another day of simple pleasures.

         Really a small request for, of you my friend. One
that holds more clarity than that of the crystal blue
sky.

       Hmm. Now my dear friend sleep gathers me.
Warmth engulfs me. Dreams entertain, dancing
across my memory.

       Giving the dare of a hope. One more day, one
more time to be here. Perhaps the softness will unwind and
create the vivid images of a yes.