I awoke to the Lord

Subject: I awoke to the Lord Sat Jul 19, 2014 1:32 pm

I was writing and reciting in the middle of my dreams

There were harmonious tones...there were melodious themes

Playing to an audience of nobody, it seems

I am a deafening echo...my heart silently screams

I leave the stage and take a seat now I am two yet all alone

I watch myself from first row-center take a bow...I'm on my own

Gathering up the roses that the other me had thrown

and signing my own autograph, for in my dream I am well known

Alas, the curtain closes...no more roses on the stage

The dreams I dream are in my mind where I'm confined within a cage

Elusive are the illusions of a day without rage

and so amusing is the muse of the delusional sage

Sadness is the song coming from the mourning dove

and madness is the music raining from the skies above

In my loneliness I dream her, now she is all I'm dreaming of

Our souls hug, our lips touch...and it tastes like love...

Seductively sly was this woman I'd befriended

Splendidly blended into the dream, I descended

When it was all said and done, when the dream had finally ended

I awoke to the Lord...just as he had intended...