My dream …
amorphous, rises opal on veiled mists
The earth takes welcome form
and we walk together

A rocky, dawn-lit coastline fades
to the park of aged trees slanted through with
summer’s blaze
We pass through the shadow of willows

Entwined with me upon the gray-green moss
under the downpour of sunlight, you tremble
at the near-agony of my ardor
Your soft and pleading gasp … oh …
My name in your whisper

My dream, my truth …
You, Catherine

~ 2009

My dream …
amorphous, rises opal on veiled mists
The earth takes welcome form
and we walk together

A rocky, dawn-lit coastline fades
to the park of aged trees slanted through with
summer’s blaze
We pass through the shadow of willows

Entwined with me upon the gray-green moss
under the downpour of sunlight, you tremble
at the near-agony of my ardor
Your soft and pleading gasp … oh …
My name in your whisper

My dream, my truth …
You, Catherine

~ 2009