I wander in and out of dreams
I see realities foretold and
memories are in the making
I recognize and recombine
re-membering
re-sentencing
re-finding and refining images of
what I've seen and what I've known
and hearing -
also hearing
melodies and whispered songs
I listen so intently
cannot sleep and barely breathe
I have to hear each little nuance
and feel each beat
within the rhythm that
is flowing through me now

I love you so