Pool of Dreams
By Scott Bailey © 2013
Long shadows
Cast their thoughts behind us
Dim our once bright footsteps
An unclean window screen
But flashes from sudden mirrors
Slash though the shadows forms
Glimpses of dreams that past us
Keeping them alive
Though shadows keep on growing
We head towards the sun
In shade our dreams may swim
But they will follow until we’re done
Scott Andrew Bailey - Author 