In a world in-between
sleeping and waking dreams,
why don’t you come sit with me,
and look at how my little scaled
rainbow bird with dragonfly wings
flutter fancifully and sings
with the same majesty
as a choir of Angels in symphony,
with the same grace of
of nymphs that run about
playing innocently,
pursuing a world of fantasy
whilst gradually revealing
what wonders weird minds
like mine are concealing?
Please come here.
I will clear a little space,
and you can share your strange
visions with me.