Vision,
Dream Angel?
Were you
a dream or a vision in the night you came?
Told me
my core dream and put two fingers together
My angel
from heaven or my mind being unleavened
You are
so pretty, I reached out with tears of joy
As your
face went emotionless
The mist
cleared and that brick house appeared
I was
awake surely, for no dream is like that
I relaxed
and watched with concentration fixed
Around
the outside with window frames of white
Moved
further back and the brick archway same into sight
Where is
this place of meaning to my soul?
It looked
out across the cliffs with water beyond
Then all faded
and was still
Back to
reality of immediate physicality
The
motion was gone, this vision from far beyond?
I wonder
at this experience, at this human level, the significance
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