A dream is a gushing rarity
Throbbing in explicable clarity.
It stretches the walls of imagination
To seamless leaps of pulsate stagnation.
It blows in a raging flight
Racing blindly upon each bend.
A prism to a faulty sight
To see the beginning from end.
It cuffs the voice of reason
And frees the mind from prison
To hover and graciously be blown
Forth vast wonderlands unknown.
It tricks the heart to please
And be happy in vanity.
That the sorrows cease
And we awe in queer insanity.
Aug 7, 2016
Aug 7, 2016 at 4:16 PM UTC
A dream is a gushing rarity
Throbbing in explicable clarity.
It stretches the walls of imagination
To seamless leaps of pulsate stagnation.
It blows in a raging flight
Racing blindly upon each bend.
A prism to a faulty sight
To see the beginning from end.
It cuffs the voice of reason
And frees the mind from prison
To hover and graciously be blown
Forth vast wonderlands unknown.
It tricks the heart to please
And be happy in vanity.
That the sorrows cease
And we awe in queer insanity.
This is for all dreamers. Find your path in the embrace of your mind.
