WHITE DREAM
by Sorana Lucia Salomeia

A white dream
Spreads its glittering magic
Upon two eyes
That now are being lulled asleep.

The song is the mute melody
Of the midnight whispers,
The singer is the ghost
Of the full moon’s light.

The dream of this white night
Is gracefully descending
And gently fluttering its wings;

It takes me far away
From the saddened rain
And anguish,
My broken heart
Finds healing for its pain.

I am being carried
On the wings of dreaming
But not alone,
I am with you,
Under a sky of opal
Where the ocean’s icebergs
Split up in tiny floating blocks
Of crystal ice.

Unfolding its enriching spectral colors,
The lace of the aurora
Rises above us
Like a fold of purple, gold and emeralds.

Masts of healing light
I see approaching;

The ship has been so long
Waiting to be found…

It carries the strong hopes
Of our inner dreams
And vibrations,
Lightly floating
On the blue mirrors of the night.

On a bay of silvery glass
I see an image –
A face forever shining –
And then I know it’s you,
The one in whose warm arms
I have been dreaming.

Copyrighted © Sorana Salomeia, Iasi, Romania