Tara Guillory

Gazing Of Dreams

Don’t interrupt my gazing of dreams,
When I’m looking in earnest at something just beyond my reach
When I’m so close that I can feel its presence
When I’m so absorbed by the mere possibility of it
I don’t stare at space,
I don’t zone out to pass the time
I know I’m a gazer
And I know secretly you are too
You and I both gaze, transfixed, eyes misty with our almost touchable dreams

[Report Error]