Erato

Left me wide awake in middle of a dream,

Walking together for a few miles.

I could feel your presence and smiles,

In background music of smoothly flowing stream.

Such a harmony soon disrupted by a scream,

Spreading wings took a flight from worldly isles.

That innocence not a feature of worldly profiles.

But a presence that made my body gleam,

A spiritual shower of some sort.

For hours I sat stupefied,

My limbs lingering on that warmth,

I closed my lids for comfort. Perchance revisit that image beatified,

And I once more sense that source n warmth.