Poem: Tuna Salad

TUNA SALAD
2011032441 - c2011 wlc

Explosions bursting in my head
Glows of the halos present to mine eyes
Such a light show, as I plant my ginger
Citrusy scent in a leafy disguise

I am here alone, but I am not alone
The hand that has held me is still ever ready
To catch me when I fall
Keep me upright and steady

I sit here with a friend
Munching crunchy salad greens
Tuna stuck within my teeth
Your image lives within my dreams

And when I wake my dreams are real
The croutons bringing luxury
Soon you'll walk into this room
Still more than just a memory