just a moment in time

falling farther and under and over waiting for the moonlight to reach in-to your mind and settle through your body as the mist blinds more then large rain drops ever could running from the rain in my mind settle down under the bridge to light the incesne and as the smoke makes the mood soft and the air makes it harsh....paint smeared by the wind and hair smudges dark colors streaming down my face and for a moment i smile for no-one else has seen the picture for i have just seen the first brush stroke in my mind