Like a Dream

It's like a dream.
Living into all that is unknown.
Out of time and space
where spirits grow into the soul.
Expanding into the forgiven whole.
Time stopped (or was it that it opened out...?).
The modern world was left in its own doubt.
Trembling, the borders shifted.
The veil between the worlds lifted.
Magic leant a special harmony.
Hearts drifted through into eternity.
The weight of loss and grief dispersed
in crystal hues of loving worth.
As if this dream were really
coming true...

? Michaelette ?

3/13/2005
Copyright© 2005 Michaelette L. Romano
All Rights Reserved
Take me home . . .