lunes, junio 06, 2005

in dreams do you wander through my jungles



in dreams do you wander through my jungles
do we cross mountains, through rain and snow and sun filled days
does your dream self feel the breeze through your hair
as we cross oceans in wooden boats
when you wake in the night,
is it because you felt a soft hand caress your cheek
am i the ghost…
are you…
beneath the stars I hear your heartbeat
i see your spirit reflection in the moon
stars fall, a million diamonds in the sea
the night is still
i am alone

-willow june 2005