And you?: Touch the breath of my dreaming
Until I was heartless in the moments of the music
Where the words were a tapestry to me
Like a test where I had fill in the bubbles on the answer sheet
But the notes just kept playing out in my head
And then touched the breath of me breathing while I was dreaming
And never knew why until I saw the sunlight become the night before the sunset
Touched my breath dreaming.
YOU ARE READING
And you? : My Lavender Blue
PoetryMy lavender blue How sweet of you to stay By me in my dreams As the flower of you Lifts every heart within reach of me.