All My Long Daze

 

The wind farms
turn so slow
clouds like arms
do grow
encapsulation
innovation
re-incarnation
I know .

Olden dreams
of ago
we were
it seems
what we
now know
silver streams
awake where feelings
dream
time takes us inbetween
the worlds of make believe
but real is what we've been
of regal kingdom queens
and cosmic molten scenes
ionospheric free
I rolled in head , read it
from  petalled beds beneath
we met dimensionally
brought text
far from all reach
I felt
long daze yearning
for you I fell churning
each day in hell
nothing
could quell
this spell burning
of my michelle , darling .