SHE WAS LYING                                                                             

SHE WAS DREAMING

Dressed in a silken negligee.
                  
                                                              


 Walking among tombstones.

                 Her thoughts are of him and the path he chose.
 
                                                         
                                She tried to save him,
                                tried to force her love on him.

He would not have it:
" Where I am there are no rules
  there is no law
  in the fog they fade
  in the midst of unconcern
  of dream, of seemingly
  has been time strung out."
                                                  In her mind she knows this is her dream.
                                             She is making love to him. He tells her 
                                             he loves her, always did...Can't live
                                             without her.
                                               

She fears waking
knowing he is gone
once again. 
                   That he chose death over love. 
                   She wakes up sobbing.