Thou art a dream that every breath dreams. A dream of thousands rhythmic words A dream of blinking dreamless eyes, they dream. A dream of morning dews and flowers. Thou art a dream in sleep and of sleeplessness A dawn’s dream A dream of light yet of visible nocturnal darkness . A dreaming dream. A cascade of tears, a flying bird of broken wings. A pain, a tear, a fading smile, a fear. A dream my soul sings. Thou art love, a vision or a whim rare. A dream I fed with love A dream fed in my soul A dream the purest thoughts curve A dream live in my soul A dream I can feel, hear, touch and kiss But your presence I always miss.. Published in Daily Times, July 23rd 2018.