Cool sage green

Poem

That dress you gave me in its box,

O heart song, light of my heart.

A dress for me, O thank you! 

cool sage, a light like jade.

Does it flow like a robe to my ankle

or does it skim my knee?

Will it dance me to the enchanted ball

within the heart of dream?

O where could it be, that cool sage dress

O heart song, light of my heart?

Where did I leave it in this messy cluttered house

still boxed and gathering moss?

The box is gone and yet I grasp

a hint of cool sage green.

I will awake and go now

 dressed in cool sage green.