Heavenly Deep

November 29, 2007

At the edge of drifting
To the chasm of sleep
Waiting for the chariot to arrive
And whisk us away

I close my eyes
And there you are
Fresh and beautiful
Bright midnight star

Touch now my soul
Feed me your love
Nectar still flowing
Colors of bliss

Closer and closer
To the moment of magic
Where the dream finds the calm
Of a winter's night snow deep

Eyes are like lead
Can't see the lamp
Wake me to the magic
Of the dreams last night prepared

Take me now, lover
Join me in sleep
Let's drift off together
To the heavenly deep...

Type: Poetry

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