Other Worlds

Suspended.
She floats between the past and the present.
Her dream unfolds her desire.
She demystifies her self.
As if she were like everyone else
Yet her vapors surround her like fire.
Susceptible.
She ponders:
"Spirits com. Spirits go.
I hear them, but I cannot see them.
Perhaps someday they will come to me
Right before me in all of their splendor."