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.