A face coming alive

A face coming alive

Your face is born from the haze

and as I look in your direction

you coalesce into a more defined shape

you are still asleep, slumbering, floating

in a sea of wavy colours

you still are a cloud among clouds

figment of colours among colours

and yet the presence of my gaze makes you more real

I have found you at last

and not where I thought I would

I have found you at the confines of my internal world

a hazy place in constant expansion

a chaos of sounds and colours and shapes

it is the place where everything is born and comes to life

and soon your face will come alive too

 

 

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s

%d bloggers like this: