There was a morning last month, I sensed the strong presence of my soul mate. I felt the need to write an emotional treatise of sorts, what morphed into a free verse.  I call it "A day of Dreams".  It became my own "balm in Gilead".

A DREAM OF DAYS     M. Royer    02/17/2016  (Reunion)

SOMEWHERE, OUT BEYOND THE COUNTY LINE SHE WAITS

IN A STAND OF DISTANT TREES

DIAPHANOUS AND BECKONING WITH A WAVE OF WIND ON 

AN OUTSWEPT HAND…

SHE HAS COME FROM  A FOREIGN REALM TO DRAW ME NEAR ON

A SPEAR OF LIGHT THROUGH THE DAZZLING ARRAY OF ETERNAL MILES. 

BROKEN LINES AND SHATTERED GLASS ARE LITTERED BEFORE THE DREAMSCAPE 

WHILE I LOOSEN ALL SECRETS  ONCE TO BE   KEPT AT LENGTH

I HAVE NO CONVEYANCE BUT BROKEN BOOTS, THE DISTANCE STAGGERS BEYOND REACH

IN APPEARANCE I AM ETERNALLY WAITING AT THE GATE  AS THE HORIZON IS FARTHER THAN

PERCEPTION ALLOWS. 

WILL YOU BRING ME IN ON A BEAM OF YOUR PURE 

ENERGY?

CATCH MY SOUL LIKE A LONG THROWN BASEBALL WITH NO WHERE TO GO BUT

WHERE YOU WILL IT.

SO THAT AS SLUMBER FADES QUIETLY AWAY,   I AM CAPTURED, REBORN INTO CRYSTALS OF LIGHT

BURNING BRIGHTLY OVER UNCERTAIN GROUND, WHILE A NEW MORNING RISES AND  NEW

BREATH IS DRAWN.  AND THEN…….ONLY THEN CAN I FEEL YOUR TOUCH.  HEAR YOUR VOICE LIKE A

BROOK SLOWLY TRICKLING THROUGH THE STARS AND TAKE MY PLACE WITH YOU IN THE HEAVENS,

THEN I WILL BE  REUNITED WITH MY BRIDE ONCE AGAIN!