senseless ramblings and sweet dreams

 
Sweet dreams
my dreams for you to see
sweet dreams
my dreams for you to breathe
a kaleidoscope waterfall
inside of my head
in a cover of darkness
that dwells in a garden bed,

I seek my sweet love
as I know the touch true
I seek my whole universe
as a dream kept for you.  

Come fly with me love
through dream’s chosen door
the evening hour wonders
of mystery and shore

I arrived here in an instant
walking the air
taken by my hand,  shown
beauty and reckoning  

I want to tell you of a wonderful day
I want to tell you of the hell it’s been,
but ordinarily, it was all
as common as they each come.

I visit and bump mindless thoughts,
pass the waking hours
and cannot wait to get home,

I don't know where my mind took me,
where it’s been or how I got here,
I’m just breathing a storm that's near
smelling of wood moss
out my window is sweet poetry, and I sigh,


Let me make sense of the world in love,
such as a tree that’s dancing, deeply rooted.

Why does my memory have to be marked?
Just let me die of love.  Let me die in the wind
like a memory that breathes,    
why should it make any sense to anybody…