The Firefly

Last night I fell asleep with a firefly upon my pillow
Its Lilliputian beam flickering in a cadence to my breath

I recognized it as a portal
Into the dream worlds of
Mystical reverie my
Soul basks within every night
To realign itself with infinities
On journeys so profound
I know them not upon waking

And I wonder if Faeries
Have transformed into Fireflies
Or perhaps into Stars.