I was lying in bed beginning to drift into sleep when I felt a soft touch on my face and Muse whispered "write it..."
Dream Wings - 26 Jun 13
Wings
Touched me
In the night
Kept a dream awake
You reached for me again
Kissed my sleeping lips
Caressed my dream
Held me
Close
I was fascinated by the construction ~ one word, then two, up to five then back down to one again.
the construction was nothing conscious on your part? amazing!
ReplyDeletethis leaves me aching with the need for closeness...
Nothing conscious I assure you. The poem was half-complete before I started to see the structure and I just continued the process.
DeleteI know your feeling dani ♥