MISTY CANDLE VAPOR DANCE
Monday midnight sunshine
Comes through a broken afternoon
A broken pain like shattered glass
Distorts the prismic color stain
Chameleon feelings hide therein
Flashing through the fading rays.
As timeless eyes search mindless times
Night crawls in to hide the day
A veil of tears, a soft fine mist
Blends with the air, then disappears.
Then misty candle vapors
Call to our ghosts to dance
They twirl and bow and beckon you
Paint symphonies around the room;
Though once again they'll be refused
They do their dieing dance for you.
Burning moon comes breaking in
Through uncurtained window sills
Coloring th plants and flowers
In palates of the pre-dawn hours
While misty candle vapors dance
And call our ghosts to take command.
Pegi Regine
Reign Peace
