Dreams To Remember

Saturnine fields Lay fallow Upon the shores The wind does not breathe Time to stand still While I hold you in my mind I am reminded of bucolic days And nights that never ended We lived and loved And walked together Though never hand-in-hand In the moon I saw your smile A whisper in the trees Your voice Danced upon the breeze Like a satellite Twinkling in the night You circled my bed Angel of silence Not a word was said In the morning I would drink tea Waiting for an aberration To be found in the pattern Of the leaves Alone, oh no Not I! For I have a dream A dream to remember Though often I do cry.