Tangle Of Faces Poem by Daniel Miltz

Inside my psyche, profound
Looking now, spellbound
Tangle of appearances, accumulate
Throughout the night sky
In my fantasy vision
Harmony is certain
Agreeable in sweet dream date
Concealed in a cover room
Tonight is it's own creation
Inside the shadows of night
Into the room, an element sight
No inclination, misdirecting
While' pictures shouting
Innovative psyche blasting high
Cloud dreams, run past
As my face, all around cast

© daniel miltz