Dream of a world
where lights
modify the view.
Distorting shadows into
windows showing beauty
to blinded eyes.
Where sounds
make us feel alive,
to dance.
To feel
the air rushing past
silken skin.
Dream of a world
where
there is no need
for highs,
no escape is needed.
Where
only love is seeded.
Flourishing into a flowing
forest of forgiving trees.
Dream of seeing
beyond the cloudy
mountain thoughts,
that tower over
tired minds.
Dream of a world
where strangers
are not enemies,
or outside spies
watching on
with x ray eyes.
Where no one lies,
and people
are not despised
for having less
in their lives.
Dream of a world where
hope sails
on oceans of truth
and the depths
are not full of danger,
but with the beauty
of a smile
from a stranger.
Dream of a world
where our futures
are not told
in fortunes, nor in gold,
but in the smiles we have given
and the love that we hold.
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Endless Nightmares out now
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