![]() THE WEAVER OF DREAMSA Poem by TerryDarcy-Ryan akaSheerTerror
the scope in a turning view ties the hands high over hues embodies a mask of black a sticky webbed deceit stretched over eyes plays mean for a wicked need an intricate motion is the catch shrewd dominates the luminesce flickers of surrender are devoured creates a tangled flux tears of a flower lost in color cluster in pale beams sight slivers in reflection the shine climbing a slide slips through the mind hums a childhood rhyme steps over time so far singing a wish upon a star a joyous scatter for chairs circle to stop is the anxious feed tricked in a play for keeps recruits a ball for a chain conspires a passion to redeem aims high and jumps beyond slows to a falling speed the heart of an arrow beeline threw a target buries deep a sharp point passes screams in between patches of a quilt lacking seam ever sleeps the weaver of dreams Terry D'Arcy-Ryan © 2018 TerryDarcy-Ryan akaSheerTerrorReviews
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Added on November 2, 2018Last Updated on November 17, 2018 Author![]() TerryDarcy-Ryan akaSheerTerrorPHOENIX, AZAboutWhen I was a young girl I was your average Tomboy. I lived to watch Star Trek the only thing that could take me away from the voyages of the Star Ship Enterprise was playing Baseball with the boys. .. more..Writing
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