TO LIVE AGAIN

Let me dwell
one more precious stanza
of songs
wrote before the worlds were formed
and dance a while
among the trees
flowing with waterfalls of light
where truth
is a maiden
having a voice
which heals
the scars of screams.
Yesterday's storms
have vanished
into a memory
as my heart
strokes
with euphoric anticipation
awaking the vision
to live again.