When opening your eyes

 

As Night held you

I could Whisper in its Silence

as the Spirit I was..

 

I could pass you swiftly, enter your Dream;

flutter like a Butterfly.

Kiss flowers upon your Dreaming meadow,

and have you smell my Fragrance of Light..

 

You dreamt of me and smiled,

but you forgot me again, when opening your eyes..

 

And before Day awoke you, I could caress you with my Soul's beam,

as the Spirit I was..

Weave my Essence in with yours

just to hold you close with reverence.

 

I could carefully mirror you;

create water pools of thoughts..

Seduce your Inside to yearn for me

have your Soul seek me in its Memories,

and have you Bathe in my Source of Light..

 

You felt me and cried,

but you forgot me again, when opening your eyes..

 

So I trembled,

hesitated,

that these hands could reach unhindered,

if but a Moment,

to touch you sleeping next to me..

 

That, when Mornings first Light awoke you,

how intense wasn't this wish to stay with you..

 

...still you woke up dazed

and a hands breath echoed in the mist of my passing,

because of what I was..

 

 I sighed in sadness while travelling the inscrutable worlds

Chose to not live here until we could live together

Chose to not come here until you remembered me

Remembered the Love we once shared

..and share still, in Hidden Dreams..

 

Lover,

we could have built bridges of love for eachother

like Lifetimes ago

Overcome Infinity like ancient breaths

I could have Embraced and Held you

as the Spirit I was..

 

..However..

 

Helplessly I wonder what use is it

if you cannot Feel me?

On the verge of tears I ask what use is it

if you cannot awake and See me?

Inside me I suffocate how my love embraces you

and you still cannot Be with me

 

Because of the Dreamer you are

and the Spirit that I am..

 

Skye