You appear yet aren't here
shrouded in mystery
fleeting like a dream
cloaked in secrecy
As a fine mist floating softly
from deep within the forest glen
You appear so gentle and kind
like a beautiful, melodious wren
You are looking and seeking
searching and crying
to find something so elusive
so totally mystifying
Then quickly you vanish
and retreat to your nest
Yet...I caught a quick glimpse
of pure love at its best
DaLovePoet
© 1998 Mike Diaz (All rights reserved)