They're made of these

By Danny Villarreal

     We chose our favorite dream

     Decided to stay there

     Never wake again

     You called my name

     Evoked the spirits

     Wrapped myself

     Round you like the wind

     Soft cool currents

     Drifting and dreaming

     Silent knowledge

     Anytime you need me

     Call with silent words

     Secrets from above

     -D