Dream I had a dream That you were with me And I had no doubt In the distance like a playful dog white foam runs And I looked Upon the scene And this I feel is real Weep for the nakedness of my memory Like angry wolves on on hunting Like a spider in a web Like wrestling with a shadow This I feel is real The sorrow of remembering and I'm deaf and blind There I fall Down on my knees The last I see A few faded photographs Burned around the edges Now faces cry for me Faces haunt my dreams Faces smile upon me A soft sweet delight How long have I laid here Where am I and what