| Re: poet u know it Since you are being so deep today, I just wrote this for you , no title yet...
When thou appears in my dreams,
And dances with my soul,
How is it that my heart is awakened,
And yet my mind rests asleep?
Is it not possible to live,
Yet not fight fate to the death?
For if one can fly,
Are the feet no longer needed?
And if one sees,
To the heavens above,
But does not know,
The reflection they cast
Is their sight not blind?
So long as the angels keep singing,
My ear shall search the cause,
And thy heart shall resonate in harmony
As I rest, yet jump and play
The dreams we share
That are seen, and also imagined
Are gifts, yet made from our own |