Statue Ambiance

Shadows cast the moon
to an eerie silence of darkness,
contemplated thoughts
whirled, followed by awe.

I watched,
spiraling lights tower in mid air,
colors flickered in hues
of rainbow's.
Lights descended
hovering my statue ambiance,
without thought
I walked into its embrace.

Wrapped
into a cocoon
of luminous threads,
sensations
filtering into the depths
of my soul
to ecstasy’s of insight.

Time elapsed,
revived to reality
I discovered
remnants
of tattered clothes
discarded and dismayed.
Thoughts emerged
with feelings of rage,
had I been raped?

Was this real
my mind screamed
or merely a demented dream?

( Honestly, I don’t know!)


Copyright 2002 Tracey L. Hardie

(Dreams can seem so real.)