Together

Together now with solemn brow,
in loving arms impassioned words are spoken.
Encounter of exploring eyes,
an ardent gaze on beauty finds devotion.
While all of us have been alone,
not all of us have felt or known or understand.
The faintest breeze will sweep her gown,
her flowing hair lay hanging down her shoulders.
Too scared to sleep for fear of waking incomplete
and recognizing all the dream …
The dreamer dreams elusively,
the seer sees eternity; it’s open.
As soon as it rains
flowers are in the bay,
and soon as it rains
flowers are in the glades.