Field Of Dreams

I confess
You’ve always been my king
Even as we sang in the field
Running across
Floating with feather-like petals

To the dwelling stream
We ran to chase
Each other into each other’s dream
You sing still to me every night

In another world we live
But still you are my king
My ever healing lullaby
Reviving dream of waning moon’s night

Together we slew
Together we healed
I dwelt in blood with you

Hand in hand, back to back we fought
Until our deepest fall, though
I have no sorrow and no remorse

In another world I will follow you
Across the field of dreams
In space and time
As my longing never grew so deep
I will follow you
Until the day I die

I will follow you from heaven down into hell
To be forever by your side
Beside you ever to dwell

Published by Linlin

Editor, poet, translator

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