Under a cold moon night
Dreams invade the calming thoughts
Scattered in drops of image
Smoothly flowing through.
A gift of proportions unheard of
Beauty and a life overflowing in abundance.
He sang to me of factories
And I am so far removed inside,
Drifting from place to place
I touched your face again,
One last time before you slid away into a new scene.
We have this happiness here
And things move so quickly yet stay the same
Forever etched in clay
Hardened with the smile we hold
Jumping from dream to dream
Like coffee cups and teaspoons
Waiting to be filled once more
To overflowing states.
We shine here as we sit
Under a bright night sky
One day closer
A special moment captured forever
In the minds eye
Life as it is.
Art piece photos found at: http://vuing.com/dynamic-pottery-sculptures-by-honk-kong-based-artist/