Fleeting Moments Poem by shimon weinroth

caress the ego
dress the scene
with warm and tender
orange hue and reddish view,

tremble and review
sacred memories,
that might never
have been,

fantasies so sweet
did not occur or happen
a mirage hallucinating,
prints the scenes

of fond dreams
to comfort a mind
in quantum space
both here and there

fit and sit on a throne
in a kingdom
of none such time
yet do so prettily

comfort and sooth,
never mind
it never was,

has come to live
in my fairyland
of dreams of dreams

of none such place
no such road,
no such lane
go dreaming on