_-To the Goddess of Sleep and Dreams-_

The beautiful smile,
That brightens a radiating face.
The gentle air,
That follows my Lady of grace.
Simply Divine,
In all Her ways.
A gaze that follows,
From eyes unseen.
Skin that's unflawed,
And appears as snow.
A deep knowledge,
Of things I'll never know.
Her presence is felt,
In all of the dreams.
A black swan,
Orchids of the palest hues..
Graceful, beautiful is She,
My lovely Diety.

Penned by my hand on the 21st of Phaestian, in the year 299 AF.