Call to me Enchantress, Awaken!    
How long must you sleep undisturbed?    
What  forms will you gather in the midst of my dreaming?
Come to me  
Lucid waking life I watch for you    
On walks behind each bush, each tree through crowded room
At times our eyes touch, electricity courses from my stomach leaving through my mouth in small gasps    
But the facade breaks, you flee
I search you out and only during nights breath    
I run pursued by your many forms and faces... Ha!
One nights day I may surprise myself    
Turning to face my pursuer    
You!    
Please come to me, show your true self, lead the way
I saw your face in the mirror night last, vague and unpretty  
That time in the ice and snow was that your best?    
Remember!
I followed your tracks    
You turned gazing at me with yellow eyes before bounding off
Bending down, my hand inside the print of your paw seemed small    
A drop of blood red on a crust of ice suddenly convinced me of the reality    
Of that moment    
Tremendously excited throwing my thoughts to you      
I call come back...
Stoic, still, yet razor sharp    
Only the green haze from the forest remained
Another time I will follow
But in in my excitement I lost hold on my dreaming
Remember!