For O~ ... Just a thought

Through misty coated dreams
struggled up in breathe
stretched to port and up
waking is the yet
fuzzy with the shapes
dazzled fore this face
changed into another
transcended he is graced
floating in the nows
of rippled maple dreams
working in the sun
a man of many teams
sweating brow is wrinkled
thoughts profound to dream
even when the shadows
clear and in the mean
crystal views the stars
seamed in all the lines
driving round his truck
pure air brings good luck
coffee warmed of hands
wrapped in pure delight
Orgami is the reason
inspired in the might
of seeing life with reason
and further dark insight
laying of a head
his beloved wife
with coke and smile
pondered for wiles
he sits and reads
Now


Hope you didn't mind Steven it is my afternoon and I was reading one of your poems and well I realized its your night now and inspiration visited with a daydream lol ... much love J x