Saturday, January 26, 2008

The night catcher.

The boat takes into the shadowy night;
Discretly i hope- in the dimmest light
To what you keep- within you seek.
In secret whispers inaudibly speak.
From hidden pages to your sight they leap.
The psyche-- does it laugh or does it weep.
Now recall, do you -- the tale of your sleep.

The shadowy boatman comes again
To take you those darkness deep.
Thus, she-in your mystery translates your fear
Not more than which you long to hear.
They mount from a pit- so it seems
On strange subways travels- all your dreams.