Dreams Becoming

I feel your need
as if it were my own
as from the seeds
of new emotions sown

the garden that we plant
in rich soils of loam
takes root as the pain
of growth urges us home

home to your arms
to your smile, to your eyes
home in the breadth
and the width of the skies
reflected and reflecting there

as your soul is bared
for me to see
the intricate reality
of who you are

and you in turn see me
in fact and fantasy
heart and soul
and life's experience

as I feel your need
it merges with my own
and reality
becomes the dream
of home


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