Of softening rains

        It is you who used the voice  , you that whispered the silent call... Aching words into the invisible light .Sleeping Heart... the  moment of tears has not come for you;... yet it may be.   Do you . not fear... the truth of moments ;of what will they become of you then?         I see you.       I watched all the days into the wishing of the night  .    You did forget.  You have forgotten. I remember. I know.  I tasted the sweet love of the beautiful other,Absinthian-lavender as it burned your wanting away, your lover's breath as your own!       A calling of thunder within you,  final vow of surrender of softening rain on on her lips as you kissed in the rising dawn.  You've dared this ..... an embrace of gentle words and questing eyes, to slip from the grasp of time.... journey then, into a secret dream between two lives between two worlds ..