There is no tree that can resist

the kissing of the breeze,

nor violet hue of amethyst

some calming dream can't tease.

 

though in the night we drift apart

from where our bodies lay,

our journey's share each other’s heart

till dawning of new day.

 

I cannot know your dreaming

or follow where you go,

but like the trees I'm leaning

in the dreamscapes where you blow.

 

I'm windswept by your waking

our astral wanderings done,

another day is breaking

and you, my Rising Sun.

 

 

For those pondering the association between Amethyst and dreams, amethyst is supposed to assist with dream recall. One has to sign up to such notions for the idea to convince fully.

Yesterday was International Womens Day. I may be wrong but I didn't see any poems relating to it directly on WoL. I had written a poem for my partner recently and decided to give it to her yesterday. As I have been unable to formulate anything collectively fitting for Womankind on the day I thought I'd use this. An example of how my days are better and brighter with a good woman by my side. I'm not in the habit of applying too much sugar or writing of such things so please excuse any excesses which may induce involuntary vomit.