I’m calling you from a dream,

My dream to yours,

Where birds sing.

I’m speaking to you

While you’re asleep,

Your mind at ease,

In deep meditation.

The words of love I say to you

Are seeds of wild and fragrant blooms

That will grow in your heart

And intoxicate you with pure

Hair-raising zeal,

Exuberance,

To shoo the dullness and the pain

And free your soul to live again.

I’m calling you from a dream.

-jenn