the light

by doreen peri

Posted to Utterances on 2002-06-11 21:03:00

Parent message is 205467
the light of dreams
comes rapidly creeping in
beneath the dor
jam
slow
like a
soft
halo
of dawn
upon the mourning greyed
’til new life makes its way
into a buried heart
arisen like the sun.

the light of dreams
comes from beginnings
of a silkened web
a spider
had begun
from pulling
moonbeams
from beneath
a passioned heart.

the weave
of light
can never
fight the braid

there is no way to trade
or pull apart the origin
when lights of dreams
come rapidly
so slowly
creeping in