VEILED

Nestled in a clear bubble
Fallen on meadows of now 
I roll on 
All else is a mist 
Life....
What's gone by
What's still to be
Yet rising from translucence 
I see 
Wisps, painting my destiny 
A picture of perfect hues 
A form I can't quite decipher 
But it's gorgeous 
One day 
From beyond the bogs of uncertainty 
It'll traverse into now
Then clear as my life-breaths 
I'll see you! 


MS