Why do I stay up nights? <br /> And then dream those frights? <br />Who are you that shares my breath? <br /> Do you see my brain? <br /> <br />When I gaze upon your big blues <br /> I fail to see my own <br />And when your sweet soul falls down on me <br /> I can only realize that I am shame <br /> <br />Sometmes I want to tell you all <br /> Everything that is in my mind <br />But your vision blinds me <br /> Am I perceptual in your kaliedescope? <br /> <br />You, my beloved, are a star <br /> You never needed me to see you <br />To know your brilliant magnitude <br /> Or to know that you were looked upon <br />And loved <br /> <br />My life mirror shows only <br /> Who I never should have become <br />And what I can never deny <br /> I have betrayed my own self <br /> <br />I cannot explain the illusion, the dream of Tara <br /> Not just that I never knew <br />Or always seemed to almost know <br /> But that maybe I might have been afraid <br />To find out <br /> <br />My heart sings and burns <br /> It's a portrait of the dying sun in pink mist <br />At the dawn of the sparkling moon <br /> The stars flecking and expanding <br />The world turning, yearning, learning <br /> <br />I love you at the ledge of love <br /> The turn of a new day, night, metamorphasis <br />As all stable reality shifts and moves <br /> You take shape and remain <br />And all else is, or becomes, subsequential <br /> <br />I Love You<br /><br />Tara Crown<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/hidden-5/
