For Kelly

Went looking for a dream,

Sent a message by cyberspace,

I hoped it wasn’t a waste,

Spent too much faith,

Just looking for some grace,

In the shadows and dark places.

So I threw fate to electric waves,

Of love in pulsing charge,

To draw collectively,

An interest of faith.

Like messages in bottles,

Likeness floats in wait,

Till something attracts together,

Some special feature magnetizes,

Magnetizing interesting features grace.

So it happens in such ways,

That each found something,

Something in each others space,

Now, to spend as much faith,

To trust in goodness of the heart,

The dream arriving in a beam,

An electronic bottle has been opened,

Opened by a Queen.