Reverie - Part I -

Once upon a dry and sunny day, My head I rest, and on the bad I lay Thinking of the one true question… What that is, I just will not mention. Drifting asleep I vision with grace, An angel, wrapped in marvelous lace. Closing in from beneath, I try to touch, She disappears, probably went to lunch. Floating on the clouds so soft and silky, But suddenly, everything becomes blurry. Falling to the ground I awaken and stare to the floor, Pondering what the angel represented, was it a lour? Was she a vision of love, or embodiment of betrayal? Thinking, lost in my own thoughts, I became frazzle. Didn’t seem worth the time, so I got out of the bed, Just so I could be grabbed, by a dark, frightening head. For I was not awakened by the fall, it was temporary Again I plundered towards the black deeps so eerie. The head, who took a grip at me, laughed and let go, Freefalling I fell, but where, to Hell, please God, No! Demons and dragons, devils and the big black Cerberus, Everything present, everyone laughing, realizing thus That I have become one of the damned, another one fallen, Down in the pit, away from home, furthest from heaven. Seeking freedom I wonder meaningless the dark bottom, But it’s futile: I can’t see where the light is coming from. Why hath Thee send me down here to rot, decay and suffer, Why hath Thee sent an angel to lure me here, why her? Why couldn’t Thee just cast me down, and leave her be, Why can’t I get her out of my head, why do You hate me?