PASSION
& chaos
are all we have
between us
a chasm of
broken games
unfinished puzzles
dances of change
& whimsy
the concourse twists
our figures yearn
to leave the game
& be the Dream
but then
the carousel spins
a vortex of memory
sweeps us in
Dreams deferred
unknown unopened
Dreams unexplored
barred by promises
sworn
at the crossroads
whence
Reality comes to touch
her fondest Dream
to be