If you Dare
©01-15-2023, Olan L. Smith
Ghostly travelers in kindled dreams of dawn's
Delight, it comes upon a wave forever fluid
In times of lost memories, lost junctures, stored
Away in niches by the bay, where belief meets
Doubt, of times untold. You stand within the mist,
A profile unsung, of times defined by light,
Where life's silhouettes of fate are nigh, near
And far; yet are you if read. Declare it!
Proclaim your future out of grasp, an instant
Upon the surfs' foam are moments of was, is,
And yet. See your future if you dare. It is now
In all that is. It is written, don't you know? It's
No surprise to anyone. It came to awaken you,
But you sleep, you forget, you refuse to know.
YOU ARE READING
Poems from the Quill, by Olan L. Smith
Poetry"Poems from the Quill" is where I place current works that don't fall into other collections. It is here you will find obscure poems that range from constraint to free-verse. I began this collection as a contest entry, years ago, for what was then t...