9 January 2010

Let Love

In the forests of my dreams,
Love - she found me.

Muted dread and silent steel,
No matter - she held me.

Let her in, let her out,
Forget her? Oh, I could not.
And so I let the silence speak,
Held my tongue - wise indeed.

In the mirror of my dreams,
Love - I found her.

With steady hands and new belief,
As one - We found me.