Entity
Once I dreamt the rarest dream
Where mortal cares grew dim
I knew not more than was that world
T'was a dream of me and him
We played among the oceans vast
And climbed the mountains high
Flew among the falcon's flight
And touched the crystal sky
Two trembling hearts had beat as one
Two souls so thick entwined
Where love so pure and rare existed
As the only energy of it's kind
As one we were the light of stars,
The beams from forth the moon,
The source of life in all that world,
...Yet I awoke too soon.
* * *
Things yet unsaid, things yet undone
A fraught heart in despair
For chances lost the waking cost
Was more than it could bear
By morning's dawn two shaking hands
Held clasped upon a weary head
Tried not to let the wet of tears
Descend upon an empty bed
And with the coming of each night
In the dark a desperate plea
That when sleep would enrapture
He'd be once again with me
But only passes bitter time
And in the dark a haunting face
For once I had the rarest dream...
I long now for that place.
I enjoyed that, thank you :smile:.
That's great, very moving.
Thanks for sharing.
Sarah
Cool or more of amazing the perfect thing I need when I finished work and about to go to bed :-D.
Thanks
Excellent expression! the feelings you convey are put in motion well.
also, after reading the fourth line, and substituted the entity formally known as "him" to a certain special she, i was semi-amazed at how i could relate to it as i finished the poem. :lol: