Glimpse

Come to me
in subconscious realities
bid me to sleep
in worlds already dreamed

call to me
in a voice I cannot hear
lift me up high
by places never touched

ethereal
your presence
in hazy clarity

the fog, it glows
softly intense
lighting the forever sky
and my soul

the love you feel
fills my spirit
so much I overflow
rapture explodes, purest joy

you return me softly
to a place I never left
memories of your gift
remain vaguely vivid