Full Circle – Revised by Timothy Resau

The beginning of each dream,

like your hand in mine—

 

A shower of humans,

or meeting in the forest,

but then, you—just you!

 

(If so) I know the stars are real,

and earth has islands of Heaven.

 

Sometimes I bleed too much,

realizing how mortal—

 

Awake from the perfect dream,

drowsy though afraid.

 

I people the world

with artistic aims,

building another day with you.

About the Poet:

Timothy Resau’s poems, essays, & fictions have appeared internationally in Ephemeral Elegies, Paddler Press, Defuncted Journal, New Pop Lit, ZiN Daily, Discretionary Love, Fictional Cafe, Alternate Route, Front Porch Review (photos), Origami Poems Project “Z”, a Micro-Clapbook, Poetica, Beautiful Space, Lothlorien Poetry, e.ratio, Superpresent, Better than Starbucks, KGB Bar Literary Journal, Decadent Review,among others. Find him at www.words-by-tim.com & Timothy Resau (@Timothy Resau) / Twitter