In the darkness of the night
I awake
from my sleep
Like an oyster lying on a waterbed
sometimes opened, mostly closed
I dreamt about a key
for a treasury, for the light
for joyfulness and happiness
for the pearl inside the oyster
for my soul
Once opened, I find there
a shining golden amulet
Like a pearl, it lies there
a tear trapped in a net
Like snow before the sun
melting gold, sharp colours
Slowly disappearing out of my sight
it will eventually return
and open its doors