Wednesday, April 27, 2005

Dreaming of the Wind

I dreamed that he found me again.
I dreamed that I called him then
And he came to me in the darkness
And he found me in the darkness
And he pulled me to his embrace.
...

I dreamed that I did not resist.
I dreamed that I whispered his name
And he told me the wind knew
And his people were the wind
And he came to me on the wind.
...

I dreamed that I loved him.
I dreamed that he loved me
And caressed me in adoration
And held me in celebration
And told me that I was his
...

I dreamed that I left him again.
I dreamed that he cried again
And he left as if he’d never been
And he took with him the wind
And silence surrounded me.