A Dream 2

A dream that I have found From in my heart alone Comes here again around And feels like weighting stone It is of all feelings true And gives as much to tell But its what it will do That makes its weighty spell And I therefore am in dim Of what this song might be With full of its acronym That I cannot thoroughly see Its wings fly in the night And gives me dim metaphor I cannot sketch its light Nor know what its song is for It goes here its own way And I find its travel bemused I hear only its wings play But still I am all confused