Swan

Sleep filled dream falls upon dreamlike rain: indistinguishable onefrom another.Light bubbles from the deepa new morning; sun burnsthe clouds awaywarms my skin.You call from work filled lifeyou angle for a piece of lightsome notion to see you through.I'm swan winged occupiedby stars bursting to be shed:I'm moulting fiction.I swim the waters of jade laketo search dreams creeping intome, their pale hands pull meto the shadebut Sun has laid it’s golden head& kissed the grass to crazy greenon this buttercup filled daywhere love is born.