LOVING IS WRITING A TALE

Loving is writing the tale
of she who only yet dreamt.
She dreamt of her story
and, upon awakening,
she felt as if she had red
the words of her life.

Striding along the thoughts,
the words, the pulse, the motion
- striding along a line,
weaved with the threads of memory,
walking as if asleep
and sleeping as if walking,
somnambular lovers draw anew
the epilogue of their discoveries.