It was at one time Many fine days or years ago Near a place I had known well Somewhere I had long since Deemed as 'a place to be' It was there That I first met Dwell. I had waited there all night for any such sign of a slow sunrise That seemed at the time Like it would never come So there I sat by myself On a grassy heap Recently dampened By the passing morning dew Trickling through the grass And overpassing my eyes. It was sometime in late June Just as midsummer's day Had passed away I Alone in the countryside Just as the vague light of early morning had passed through the sky Unsure of whether It would turn into something more Or just slouch back into more night And I remember Remember feeling so uncertain Of what was going to happen next It felt like a divine crossroad Two paths with two equally likely roads And ways to go. 'On the one hand' I said to myself 'If the sun is doomed not to rise I could become the king Who all would despise' For I had and always will be A man of the night A dark towered figure passing through black corners That could be me in royal robes. And I laughed to myself It certainly had got to that stage of the night. But alas there it was Unmistakably clear The golden curl of sunlight Passing through the clouds Just sunrise No dark kingdoms for me No Just the prize of morning a small reward for Surviving the night alone again.
And It was just then That I heard the first sign A clip, a stumble and a low drone as I peered up What a sight met my eyes Out of nowhere it seemed Something That I had never ever seen before High in the sky Almost touching the sun It was old Dwell's Zeppelin Of course But I had no idea of that back then. As it came closer I stood up A black frame traced with letters It Contrasted well with the indigo sky And I must admit That even I in my wisdom And lessons of earth could not hold back my fear. But I would not run I just sat and watched as it fell Fell down down down And landed in a nearby lake. I could read it now If I squinted my eyes 'Dwell and Co' It read 'Traveling tailors Workers of wind Magicians of sea And loyal dream makers'.
Before too long When the clouds all had passed I heard a click from the Zeppelin's door And then a splash And upon seeing it open wide I decided to take a look At that thing in the lake. I stood by it's edge And watched.
And then Down by the lake Out of nowhere An old wooden bridge did appear From nothing like some unrehearsed magic trick Connecting the zeppelin To where I stood I almost fell over as I looked at it Old rotten wood with dusty lit lanterns along And just then a figure stepped out Dark and small walking towards me His face catching the light Not ancient, not young With a dumb happy smile He approached me eyes covered with those low flight goggles He wore on his eyes 'It's oh so nice to finally Meet you my friend! Your thoughts they have touched us And we cannot pretend That we're not intrigued So let me welcome you here There's no need to hide Please come on with me And I'll show you inside' He brandished his hand And waved me towards The bridge that had just arrived And I was confused By his confusing words Who in the world Did he think I was? 'Its nice to meet you too and You're ever so kind' I responded to him 'But oh can you please explain what's going on? I don't want to be mean But this is the only floating bridge zeppelin that I've ever seen' He chuckled and chortled and said 'Dually received We'll tell you inside Of how much you've achieved' So intrigued as I was I followed him onto that old bridge And across the blue lake And approached the old door Of that monstrous thing towering high. And as the man turned to step inside and out of the light He stopped for a moment He looked at me and said 'Don't worry my friend things are about to get better Oh and I forgot The name Is Magician Pepper' I was still in a daze And didn't say much But stepped inside after Mr Pepper.
Inside was different story And again my eyes could hardly believe what I saw Walls of gold floors of silver All laced with jewels Made up the interior Of an old style living room Cozy and neat Magician Pepper announced that he would go inform Dwell Of my arrival He exited the room And he left me alone To stumble around this paradise
'What a place' I thought to myself As I looked around And counted the sights From the shining carpet To the amber chandelier And as I had my back turned Eyes fixed on that glowing red fire That had previously Not been seen A noise behind me Came shuffling through And one deeply toned voice Said 'I knew it was true' I turned and there he stood The one who I knew Would make all ok. He stood at the base Of a staircase That had not been present a moment ago. Magician Pepper at his Side And a small white dog by his feet A tall man was he With short dark hair at his sides And Green sparkling eyes. He was one of a kind alright Just one look at him Made you stop caring made me stop caring About irregularities And Zeppelins It just made me want to Just go on Go on and flourish. He raised his lips And carried on as before And I listened right up 'I know this is a strange vision to appear But once I heard that you were so near I just need to stop and meet you In the flesh You're an interesting Man I must confess My name Is Dwell Of Dwell and Co. This is my Zeppelin And my dog Kato Yes, I'm so sorry You're probably so confused Of what exactly It is that we do! Well we are dream makers The swappers The tradesmen of dreams We listen to thoughts And answer your pleas' Now I at this time was taken aback For what on earth did he mean 'I'm sorry' I said 'And it's just that you you're a dream maker? That cannot be true' Dwell just smiled and gestured To come up those grand stairs. Apparently my views were tainted I knew they were I had not been the same For a while now. Times may be strange But maybe Dwell will help me Hopefully.
At the top of that staircase Was an oblong door Hung swift with Golden bolts Dwell swung it forwards To reveal it's heart The control room The centre Full of Buttons and knobs and fancy machines Stood all along 'It really does sound like a lie' Said he 'This is but the cockpit of dreams For what I do is answer the screams I travel from world to world my friend Time to time You must have known there's more out there Are you not that way inclined? With a press of this button' And he gestured at three 'We'll zap up away And who knows where we'll be?' My ears were on fire But believe him I did 'Is it all for fun? or do you make a few quid' Pepper really laughed now at this And Dwell stood as he slowly unfurled 'Most people main doubt is us leaving the world. But you seem quite eager Quite keen to help Seems like you're better Than anyone else' And I did smile at him And I did understand
He told me all he knew We sat there Sat there all morning And all I did was listen To big tales of travelling men And the barriers Of trans-dimensional travel That he Dwell had overcome To enable his ship To cross between worlds And as Dwell finished I knew what he wanted And I started to Grin 'Please Mr Dwell, when can I move in.
I can't tell you the feeling as Dwell pressed one of the buttons three We sped into the air and were gone Like a flash I was unaware of why I was so ready for it Like an Albatross soring above the clouds We rose Higher And higher A spinning around us Rocked our bones And it was then That me With Dwell With Pepper And the small dog Kato Vanished from the sky.
I sat all around me as the wind rose The thick smoke of city That filled the streets But that was no city I had ever seen And As we swooped down low I looked down And saw the concrete metropolis Of another world. A worse of world than my own For streets lined with cannons And fire lit roads I didn't know why We had come to this place 'Do not fear' Said Dwell 'This is but an echo of hell Our destination lies somewhere above But what is travel without some Things we don't love.' And all through the day we flew and flew With pops and bangs And splutters and coughs Through fields and through oceans Past winds and villages We swung down like a beauty And me myself Could feel the tap tap From Dwell's magnificent brain And as it grew faster I know we would stopping soon And sure enough Soon we started to descend On a small hill top above A valley of low hung grass And Dwell said 'This is the place'. And I peered out at the grass As Magician Pepper Gestured to walking downstairs.
The hill had a light of mossy green And all around the wind was unchanged As we disembarked The sun shone so bright Lighting up the beautiful day Of coloured poppies And daffodils Of the now high up sun In the light of maturing day And I asked Dwell 'Why does the sun still stay so high in the sky When worlds and nights and days have passed by?' 'Tis a strange thing indeed' Replied he As he he strolled through The exquisite view 'It must be a trick Or a practical joke' And he gave me a wink Before Pepper spoke 'Ah yes indeed, you see It's just an illusion. The sun protects good and evil And prevents their fusion' I did not fully understand But what had I not On that day.
A small wooden cottage stood Not far away And Dwell in his day shirt Led us the way Always smiling and never a frown And I noticed all of a sudden How happy i'd been All day with Dwell With these mystical friends Alone with the nature And hard pressed old world
The wooden door Of the wooden hut Stood a little ajar And Magician Pepper Pulled it open to show A small frail old table With a white table cloth He pulled it outside As me and Dwell watched The sun on our necks And grass at our feet As Kato ran and jumped in the field. The table was laid And we all sat down And looked around All around at the sights Of that beautiful world In a daze I still was And Pepper brought out Plates of hot and cold lunch Meats and salads And all things good Hot jugs of milk And fresh honey from bees We sat there all day it felt Discussing the day and our lives And I swear In that moment I felt as if Nothing could do me wrong And I was the king I oh so longed to be Just to be here Sitting with Dwell And his team I momentarily forgot About the dark pit Of my normal life The losses I had The dreams that I'd missed At this time we were here And I was king Of this high mountain top.
And the day wondered on And the sun started to fall And as Dwell looked up He almost shed a tear As he said 'Oh such great fun we've had On this day But the time has indeed come To be on our way For the burning got sun Is just an hourglass And we cannot return once It's fully passed' So we all packed away Our wonderful lunch And put it all back Into that small wooden hut And walked all the way back Through the now orange field Slowly loosing light With the progress of the dying sun. And Pepper drove Dwell's airship Back into the sky And up up so high. Before long we were back where Soaring through worlds Mountains and rivers All now in the dying sun 'I do hope you've enjoyed your day with us' Said Dwell with a small little sigh 'It's such a shame that we must say goodbye But we've got to keep moving and changing the world For that is just what we do' and it brought a tear to my As I looked down Finally As the sun touched the horizon line And I could see the lake Where we had started.
As we landed I felt hollowed out Hollowed out but happy And the Bridge was there now Pepper, Dwell and Kato Followed me on it And as I reached the end Dwell took my hand And shook it firmly in his 'What a fine day What a lovely day Don't worry my friend it will all be ok For pain may hit you And break you in two But as long as you look up And dream of this day Nothing of pain Will ever stay' 'One last question' I said with a turn 'Anything, said Dwell' 'Your ship talks of dreams And happiness making But why on earth Does it say you are tailors?' Dwell made a laugh and started to walk away Pepper shook my hand Kato gave me a bark 'Well as you know We are the makers of dreams The lighters of light And stoppers of screams It sounds so grand' laughs old Master Dwell 'But we do fix clothes as well' And with that They left And I watched as the door closed The Zeppelin took flight And soon was gone. And I stared at where It just had been Just me Quite alone In the now utter darkness
and I returned up the path Back to the grassy heap Where the dew had now dried I sat back down And looked up at the moon. I think I must have waited up all night once more I waited for Dwell Even though I knew he would not return My day had passed My time was up
Days passed Then weeks Months and years I was a better man than I once had been And now every night I stare into the sky And think back to that day That changed my life And I wonder if it was real Or just an illusion An illusion like the lying sun Or that Day with Dwell And Magician Pepper I've told the tale many times since then The Tale of Dwell's infinite Paradise
I realise it is quite long. My attempt at an 'epic' style poem.