Mist Before Morning

so....

this is what it's like to fly

unencumbered by a body

that was never really mine

floating ethereal

like the colors

of the aurora borealis sky

swift, fleeting...

nowhere and everywhere at once

I fall upon you

like mist before morning

wake for me,

but not in daylight

arise in dreams

so we may dance upon

the silver blue rays

of the moon

I will bare my soul to you

there

on the crest of sunrise

where we shall share

our love eternal

with the world