The Dream Poem by Elizabeth Shield

Ascending raindrops, lilies bloomed
And there we stood so clear
And yet so indistinct, the background lay
Twining softly, limbs and boughs
Twisting, brushing leafy fingertips

Arisen with the dawn of morning
Awoken with butterfly kisses
Aligned along the bleak horizon
Turning ahead to meet your face
Tumbling into this dreamscape

Breathless, Speechless, Thoughtless
Emotions like hurricanes, burned into my mind