Dream drops falling
between rays of splintered light
where there is no room for fear-
only love and warmth and kindness
Darkness steps aside
as there is no room for madness
midst the vibrations of the
angels' wings, their ethereal touch that dances
Time cannot be counted
when the rhythmic coursing beats
in to the the dance of timeless age
frenzied by the dreams we choose to heed
Lost in time and lost in this space
holding firm in this enticing place
heart beating quickly as if in a race
to save my soul, my life, my face
from losing once again while
dream drops are falling all around me
gently tapping out their quiet song
in the secret key of dreams that move me
Sometimes these things come in senseless pieces- a lot like life, huh? Then one day, it flips a switch and suddenly looks beautiful in its new light.
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