You left me last night <br />Your car’s hum holding me tight <br />Your footsteps whispering still <br /> <br />Like a mouse in the night <br />Your words invaded my sleep <br />And my heart began to beat <br />Like a thunder cloud prowling the sky. <br /> <br />Murmurings of lake waters <br />the cliff’s edge and such intrigue <br />cascading into a waterfall <br /> <br />falling, <br /> falling <br /> <br />“Life is not a dream, but it may come to be a dream.” <br /> - Novalis <br /> <br /> <br /> - April 1,2008<br /><br />Ben Gieske<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/last-night-but-a-dream/
