Love Sonnet 119: 'You Made Ascent To High Thresholds Of Dreams, ' Poem by Reyvrex Questor Reyes

Love Sonnet 119: 'You Made Ascent To High Thresholds Of Dreams, '



You made ascent to high thresholds of dreams,
Much higher than where angels dwell on wings,
And all the cost of sleep your mirth redeems
With magic that the near-experience brings;
You fluttered in my every reverie,
As though a butterfly of hues in flight
My fancy yearns this in the day to be,
To be in realms of angels in the night;
And yet, I crave that sights be longer seen,
Unlike the rainbow or the sunset's glow,
All fleeting though so pretty as they've been,
But leaving none to hold when they would go;
……..Not like the dream, that starts most everything,
……..The seed of what’s to come, of anything.

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