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
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.
copyright reserved 2008.