dreamwaking

There was no hell. Just 
some damn dream. In 
waking me, you broke 
some rule - but heaven's 
just a touch obscene. 

From where we lie
in truth untold uplifted
upon obstacle,

to sweeping
view, in deep
enfold, we
two
stampede
unherd to where 
our kind can be, 

alone

unscene. 

And find ourselves 
unmatched
in flesh ensouled,

as we had
always

rather
been.