PRELUDE
What did you think this would lead to?
Where did you think this would go?
VERSE 1
The Dream Theatre…
how visceral, our dreams here!
You arrived in one overnight
while we awaited the apocalypse
A knock,
then you
Such glorious exchange
on life
Warm
Heart-full
Then onward
through gentle parting.
Another moment,
among many
shared over time
A deep blue float
merged while submerged
unexpected
meaningful pause
between breaths
when all
appeared
Whole
VERSE 2
Lightening at daybreak,
piercing the calm
disrupting the heart.
An embrace of unusual power,
we remember…
the teacher resides within.
VERSE 3
Dig deep…
a siren’s call to action.
Lift
from harm’s sway.
Await the gentle breeze
that follows
a more urgent wind.
Easing now
through the opening
to boundless space
where Grace
ever
resides.
POST-LUDE
I AM HOME
©AJW
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