Last night's dreams, suspended
on supine mountains,
echo to me from amethyst veils.
Climbing, climbing,
listening to synchronous,
reverberating sounds,
watching etheral bounds.
Resplendent is the view as
I count the magnificent ways
and wonders of these craggy trails.
I reach the point of infinity,
for in my dreams I have seen
the magnitude of the
prodigy of perfection.
I have climbed beyond paradise,
and have seen you in my dreams.