Dream a dream of everything you want,
imagine the shock if you got it all;
feel the fear of awareness, feel the fount
of completion -- feel the joy of soul. Hail!

Unseemly dream, gangling, let it go;
see, child, how much more you cry to remount?
Don't weep into the night, stem overflow,
dream a dream, and get everything you want.

Imagine, you dreamer, that you can fly,
feel your wings open wide to wise fingers
of winds adoration. Dream that you flew
over Sirius eyes -- ever brighter,

and sigh with equivalency. Dream, you,
in your satisfaction. And, soul will, too.

Erin Elizabeth Kelly-Moen
© Copyright 11/6/04