Tonight It Is Windy

I know young dreams
   Float on the breeze
     Drift in
          Thru curtains
     Kiss skin
      Lightly as dew

I know the dangerous coil
    Of past
        Smothering weight
    Must be shed
       To bring about
          A new Dawn

At our worst
  We are steely mirrors
     Unmoving
        Unchanging
           Unable to draw in
               Illumination 

At our best
  We become prisms
     Cascading colors
          Myriad interpretations
             Of one single
                  Solid
                 Radiant
                  And
                 Warm