Saturday, November 27, 2010

Dream Harvester

You stoked the fires of my dreams
and hit with perfect accurary
the epicenter of my most tenderest point

You are the dream harvester
are you ready for me
I might be the most fallow
soil you've ever tended

You breathe on me
and bring precipitation
from the skies of my soul
to fall like kisses
on famined dreams

I'm rocky trembling earth
but I fear what I want most
You've given these dreams the oxygen to believe
Now I just have to get them walking, not only talking

because you remain true to your name,
forever you are
my dream harvester