The Dream Walker
Distance, the separation of entities alive
moments lost, time transformed
Agonizing separation affirms many realities
sitting quietly, the analytical mind begins its feverish quest
Explanations lie hidden deep within, or perhaps...
The wild train zooms past through the infinite darkness of night
High atop the mountain, cool springs cleanse the mystics body, meditative thought enhance the soul
A worker, like his oxen tool, slowly trudges through life
Existence is life - aspirations lie in the fantasy realm of the dream-walker.
Games are played to amuse the stagnating mind
Love thoughts leap among cerebral companions
The last hand is dealt as day drifts slowly into being
Vision no longer impaired, the eyes sparkle with child-like amazement.
moments lost, time transformed
Agonizing separation affirms many realities
sitting quietly, the analytical mind begins its feverish quest
Explanations lie hidden deep within, or perhaps...
The wild train zooms past through the infinite darkness of night
High atop the mountain, cool springs cleanse the mystics body, meditative thought enhance the soul
A worker, like his oxen tool, slowly trudges through life
Existence is life - aspirations lie in the fantasy realm of the dream-walker.
Games are played to amuse the stagnating mind
Love thoughts leap among cerebral companions
The last hand is dealt as day drifts slowly into being
Vision no longer impaired, the eyes sparkle with child-like amazement.
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