330 AC—550 DC

 

 

You haunt me.

 

Her face floats.

White.

Encased by the universe.

I've seen it before.

I see it now.

I'll see it again.

 

You haunt me.

 

She acknowledges my presence.

She holds out her hand to me.

With supreme exhilaration,

It is accepted.

O!  To be touched!

 

You haunt me.

 

She incorporates herself

Into my dreams.

She extinguishes all else there.

She is all I see.

 

You haunt me.