The Nights You Visit Me
a poem
on the nights you visit me, you join me here, in my dreams
not like all the other ones, those born of earth, their meaning none
visions of the great beyond, a timeless place, a setting sun
here we are together free, surrounded by all others—we
even in this family true, there is something about just you
the only thing I know for real is how your soul makes my soul feel
it wants and wants for all it can, knowing that wont be the plan
forever chasing special times, when I so briefly call you mine
