2. Perl Glass Tables (the Room With)

Flying in on My Jetliner Tonight
in My Nap
I Had a Dream
She Was Filled with Light
She Led Me down a Path to a Room Filled with a Mass
in the Silence There They Were
Shown
All Standing beside Pearl Glass Tables to Each His Own
Much to My Surprise They Were Touching People's Lives
Playing with Them like a Game of Chess
Then She Pulls Me to the Side
and Led Me to a Perl Glass Table of All My Own
There I Saw the Lives
of All the People I Have Ever Known
and That I Will Ever Come to Know
Then the Game Started Playing
like an Extravagant Show
I Woke with Someone Calling Me
Still I Try to Look Back and See
the Room
with the Perl Glass Tables
Looking for the One Made Especially for Me
the Place Where Fairy Tales and Fables Come True
Lying Sleepless
in the Still Silence of the Middle of My Room
Still I Call on the Light That Led Me through
to Bring Me Back to the Lives
of the Ones I Once Knew
to Spin a New Fable
to Let Me in
and Take Me to the Table
so I Could Begin Again
Walking through
My Fairy Tales
Listening to the Quiet Sparkling Whispers
of the Spinning Fireflies
in My Mind
Light Where Once There Was Night
but without a Trace
It Vanishes from before My Face
Leaving Me in Ruin Lost without a Trace
Still I Stand Rocking in This Place
Looking for the Angel
with the Perl Glass Tables and Her Holy Place