She comes to me in
my dreams,
A vision of what
has once been
A shining lake of
blue saphirine
A scintillating
precious energy
Creating havoc
with my feelings
She comes to me in
my dreams
Embrace the
oneness of heart and mind
Words of a mystic
mastermind
Searches for
secrets to remind
Us of the
sweetness of all kinds
She comes to me in
my dreams
A brown-eyed
beaudascious beauty is she
A vision of a past
life memory
An ecstasy of
fused energies
She comes to me in
my dreams
What am I to make
of all of these
Streams of
consciousness raising
Remembering all of
our lives it seems
A perpetual
atmospheric daydream
ã2003 Jan Van Gold/Socan