She Dreams

SHE DREAMS She creams after bathing …In hymns she’s singing… She beams she’s sleeping… It seems she’s dreaming… …She dreams she’s running It dims it’s darkening Eerie themes now rising The imps are chasing No teams she’s crying The nymphs are coming! The nymphs are going! To streams for bathing The imps still chasing Her whims were failing No schemes for escaping The imps besieging “Imps! Imps!!” She’s screaming It steams she’s sweating… It seems she’s waking … She screams she’s panting "Oh, Imps; I’m dreaming!” …In hymns she’s humming… She beams she’s dozing…