Gift

What’s a wish with out dream?
When’s the wash come clean?
Where’s the fish in the stream?
Who’s the ish your scene?
Under the weight of time,
Under the straight of line,
Under the rake of sublime,
Under the ice of rime,
I walk,
I wish,
I dream,
I fish,
In line,
By,
Line,
I rhyme to breathe,
In service I bleed,
In you I am freed,
To be me…………………………..

FTBAS 12.29.11