Wonder overcomes the daydream

As the song rippled through

Fear’s hair.  The violin solo

Sends happy chills

Through scared tears.

The perfect pitch forms

An image in pleasant

White, next to black,

Swaying, floating

In a tide of smiling

Faces.

Closer than ever

Before, black

And white become

Grey in a veil of

Content.

Thoughts wander to

The absence but

Contentness consoles

And dries thought’s tears.

Love fights fear

With rings of passion

And as fear steps aside

Grey transforms

Into the happiness

That is forever

Dreamed of.