Tell me about the world through my dreams... A green meadow blowing on the breeze of your sneeze. The blue river flows within a see through view.
Tell me of the meaning within my dreaming ... On which side of wantingΒ Β does the world bleed into. Both are cruel, and simultaneously in good. When love hurts within transitions into a mission of self deliverance.
Tell me of the world through my dreams... A Nefelibata in nature. Soaring far over head. With clouds of white as my wings. I fly... Until all is lost. And I awake.