A Beautiful Wow
It starts with a beat, a breath, and a stare.
Focus pocus, lines so sharp, softening the world that surrounds you.
Frames lose sight, change expressions,
A new angle, a new look, another beat at last.
Colors of gratitude fill white matter, cerebral pleasing,
A day dream poison, black out to no where.
Etches to sketches inspire now, picture perfect?
Yes, cinema perfect? Yes, exhale at last.
A perfect sense, sensibly perfect,
A moment lost, lost in the moment.
Momentarily, lost again, day dream in the middle of the night,
Stunning, speechless, breathless, a beautiful wow.