"In The Garden"

My Beloved

Today I tried to dream of you,
But it was a distorted dream;
The mountains were changing colors
And the sun melted from the sky.
The clouds were a rainbow
And the rivers were dry.
And time stood still and did not move
As I watched with an eager eye
At a dream that couldn't be described.
The world did not move
And no one uttered a sigh.
All of nature was in awe
As my beloved stepped into my arms ~
As he kissed my eager lips
And caressed me with his eyes.

Dreama Hildebrand

1986

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