Laura returned in a dream tonight
to remind me of who I was
Leading me toward a waxing moon
she sang of hope and love
Pulling me close she kissed my lips
as her breath refilled my soul
Giving me back unto myself
—with a joy that time had stole
(To My Muse — Laura Nyro: September,2023)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem