I dreamt you wrote a poem
and I read it in my sleep;
I woke in low light to find it true,
it shone my eyes, every word of you
My arms too, have become my wings.
You do this to me,
I do this to you…
We are twinning spirals helix
Birds in flight, we two
Once a heart is unlocked from it’s belief
That it was ever in a cage,
it sees the cage a doorless home
and can forever fly away…
it can soar in dreams by night
and return to perch by day.