Some Lines Stolen From A Dream Poem by Estrellita Dedel

do not stand beside me; you might look into my ear, see my brain and read my thoughts
that is a little too much; you already hear my heartbeat echoing through the walls
through the soft pillows and the clean white sheets
through the sweet morning breeze we both breathe
you are a shadow that follows me in the light of life
overpowering the moon and the stars in the stillness of night
when i gaze at the skies and glance at the hallowed grounds
the visions do not change; it is just you all around
do not stand beside me; you might look into my ear, see my brain and read my thoughts
you'll find out that there is nothing left of me; it's just you that is all