Dawning Deep

Blue shadows of my room
A spark of light in lost sound
Call of slowly falling night
Golden mirror of last night moon
Silent call of playing scaretale

Laughter above the dream
Singing in the still of mind
Shy touch on my shoulder
I’m falling down into your whisper

Holding a dream so dear
Feeling your presence so near
I cannot see
Do I dream or walk awake with you?

Falling asleep, dream in a dream
I still feel your touch on my hair
Dwelling whisper, taste of bliss so sweet
Last chord still tolls in pale dawn air
Howling calling, fallen mirror, reflecting deep

I see what I feel
Shadowing dream or a fantasy
Diving into blue falling grace
Of dear embrace
Adoring still every scar of last dream