Imagination

colors of autumn fade to ash

as all skies mourn year’s coming end

fate and fantasy blend in waltz

the coming fortune follows tears and fears

but ere the soul becomes resigned

to failure in the art of hope,

help uplifts the heart of gold

and charity edges through the challenge

of day to day sadness, remorse,

the loss of love, companionship,

but one who sees through a dark swell

comes to shatter the shroud of darkness

and light the flame wielded in grace

where two, a perfect pair, are matched

and the unseen then becomes real

where wholeness burns through imagination