I close my eyes and drift into sleep

My thoughts and stresses disappear

I am lost to the world of man

For I stalk the dreamscapes of my mind

At times, pure paradise, a tantalising glimpse at Elysium

At others, dark landscapes,where Titans clash and Gods war

I roam from place to place

World to world and time to time

Infinitely searching

Forever running

I am all at once at my most powerful and most vulnerable

A god amongst men or a screaming infant

From light to dark I turn and back again

So lucid is my mind

Eternally I wonder

Which is the real me?

Written by James Goldsworthy.

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