I saw a sight within a dream
Something that I'd never seen:
In a cavern carved of brass
Floor strewn with broken glass
Waves crashed, surged with foam
A desolate place, far from home
A girl and I stood side by side,
On a shore where sunlight was denied.
Above the water, a seraph hung in air
Hands extended, whispering there,
Picked us up & tucked us in,
Robes smelled like pines & cinnamon.
We moved fast, like the wind
A foot above waves we skimmed
Water churning from each blast
Across the sea we slashed a path
Hurtled through the winter cold
Towards a horizon made of gold.
No comments:
Post a Comment