steph's blog

it's amazing how, the more things change, the more they stay the same.

to fly upon the wings of eagles gold
and ponder life in technicolor dreams
as in the air you gaze on days of old
is everything as perfect as it seems?
to swim within a sea or mercy deep
and in the blue recall a moment when
the flame of youth that you had longed to keep
dissolved into the silence way back then
to stare into the future's blackened sky
as timid stars poke through and flicker bright
and see the comet shoot and lightning fly
believe that love will get you through the night
then every dream is vivid as the sun
and you realize your life has just begun
-me