A VISION In a dream it seemed all oppositions came together as pictures-- light and dark, good and evil, all captured perfectly in intertwining lines and colors-- electric golds, burnt umbers, blues and greens-- all blended in a faultless harmony-- the real. Entranced I stared, amazed, trying to memorize magic, set down before my eyes, made plain, yet feeling vaguely sad. And upon waking into the revived messiness of this world, I arose and put on morning, one pant leg at a time, and embraced my life. |