paint my dreams

paint my dreams

i took my dreams

and painted them

with the colors

of expectations

for i wanted to

meet them

greet them

and

seat them

at the table of my realities

yes

i want to

eat with them

drink with them

discuss the day with them

and speak of

our love

and the certainty

of the absence

of the hurt in me

and the joys

of our coming days

a place

where our chase

of each other

has ceased

for we are in phase

as one

and in peace

and after we finish dining

we begin refining

our relationship

i want to put some music on

you know

that Cosmic type

and i want to dance with my Dreams

my Lover of me

i wish to swirl

and be whirled around

as i embrace the sound

of the moment

i wish to do a two step or three

or more

as i have removed the door

that once inhibited who i am

i want to dance the dance of joy

unrestrained

never to be contained

again

and we will glisten

as we listen

to the our bonded heart

that of every Girl and Boy

and the gifts

we were born with

impervious of the shift

we allowed to induce us

seduce us

by way of our trusts

we freely gave to the world

and as the “i” in me

heralds in this new thought

a perspective of life

i have long ago forgotten

i realize

with open eyes

that i am the artist

i am the creator

i am the progenitor

of what i think i am

and there is no God

but i am He who has made me

for it was His or Her

or whatever you prefer

it was the Sources Holy breath

that give’s me Life

and with a rife of attitude

and a heart of gratitude

i celebrate this day

in my way

that i created the palette

upon which i mix the colors

that i may paint the canvass of my existence

as i choose

so excuse me

for i refuse

to accuse

circumstance

things

and people

to inhibit

my exhibit

of my Self Art

and how i elect

to paint my dreams

© 19 May 2011 : William S. Peters, Sr.