Once upon a midnight dreary
As you by me were sleeping, sleeping
I could tell you were dog-tired weary
As you fell away from me, falling, falling
I silently slipped into a
New World Symphony
Of a dream being buried in poetry
A song idling the time away
Singing the darkness away
Singing my joy to nobody
Enjoying the ectasy of it
Possessed by the joy of it
Buried in music
Hearing the melody of your innermost heart
– September 10, 2008
