Once you are away
From your childhood home
Many years past
One still dreams 
Of flying away from it
Telling you it's time
To move on

Long gone down river
From sacred moments
Of coming out 
To the world
One still dreams
Of a sleeping lover
Tip toe past her
Not to awaken love 
If she'd rather slumber

Moving through the world
Of faces lit bright red
At night by dining tables
Revelry and mist mingle
In the air
Faces become familiar
Still imposed on new..
Old loves flicker
Features compose comfort

We cannot move away
Neither day or sleep
The divine touch
A muse, a fire 
A demi-god 
Living humbly in suburbia
Capture our inner eyes
So that we may dream well
Forever