Come with me to the deep tan desert
In the dark, far from bright city lights
Lay outside, with any up view to sky
Feel the dry breeze across the eyes

And believe me, you must all know
I'v been there, I've almost nearly seen
Can you see the rent torn within
The curtain parted away to reveal

To actually see the world not here
Know it is there in your sight
So that when your wings sprout
And in the fading light of the days

You go flying away past the sun
Floating the new sky revealed
Entering dominions of wild dreams
Knowing answers without questions

Before you die and crumble away
Leaving only ashes of thoughts
and memories only in floating love
Have undying belief, it is really there

©  2017 Jim Davis