Waking

When
From within the mists
Of your cloud swept dreams
You feel a sparkling ray
Of sunlight
That has crept around the curtain
Kiss your face
Believe it is
Me.

by Lee Ann Schaffer

Comments (1)

Beautifully written. I do wonder why you wrote Believe though. Oh.. nevermind I (reread it again) -I find the whole poem to be quite lovely!