Down hardened lines
turned soft through time
I linger in my dreamscape mind,
where angels whisper to my ear
and carry me into moments dear.
The faces of a day gone by
in patterned seconds I learn to try
to glean the message they come to give
and embrace the light,
where their words now live.
The midnight hour had moved as norm
and waking with thoughts
now freshly born
of angels I have heard in sleep
and hearts that flow
with love so deep.
I linger with vibration found
and smile as crystals become unbound
from starry skies that fill the night,
an emotion pulled from joys delight.
I learn the truth of all I see
and with waking, know
I’ve been set free.