Over those cragged mountains
and beyond that wavering sea,
Where not even language can go
Nor my imagination can flee.
But if I could glide
~Over and beneath~
Perhaps you could see
Similarity in those,
Lost forgotten dreams.
Rational thinking doesn't
Complete the picture for me.
Bound by natural laws,
It is from this, I wish to be free.
But when my mind teeters on that brink
Of those worlds beyond, I can think.
Perhaps I've lost it,
And if so you can have your business.
But be minded that there is a fruit
That bares this length
To absolve this world
and swallow it whole!
Beyond this domain, solid and cold,
To which I travel, is the realm of my soul!
you got soul
