Rating: G
Summary/Info: A poem inspired by Jedi Master Qui-Gon Jinn.
Feedback: If you please! I like to know what my stuff evokes, and I live for a good discussion-worthy analysis!
Disclaimer: Star Wars is George Lucas's invention, and I'm just tinkering with the gadgets.
I dream of you,
strength in blue eyes;
blue-gray to be more precise, those
windows to your soul which tell me more
about myself than of what goes on in your
honored mind;
of compassion in a heart of not gold,
but of pure light. This is you,
Jedi Master,
who lives in my heart and my veins when I love,
when I reach out to touch another,
and make the connection.
When I speak truth from a source I cannot see,
it is you speaking through me.
My life is yours,
because I live it for you;
you have not asked it of me, and would not;
that is why it is yours.
Dream-phantasm, you are mine,
but not only mine. Touch the world,
touch other hearts,
unite us in love.
It is this dream of you
that leads me on to live,
to love.
Dream-phantom,
stay with me;
lead me to a brighter morning.
