5.15.2002

Phosphorescent Dreams

She rose from her sodden dreams brilliant as the moonlight,
Phosphorescence emanating encompassing the room
Subtle and fragile as the light of enlightment would
Appear to me at night.

Tonight her beauty appears before my fire
Consumes my will, my mind and lets them go with ease
And lets me go of all uncertainties
Thought of the day before
She came to me.