My dreams

Tossed about on the sea

Travel far of nights

Large waves

Threaten their existence

But I am always there to guide them

The wave’s crest is my throne

From there I see the entire world

In a flash

Before coming down the other side

Landing on beaches

My thoughts tiptoe through sand

And rustle tree limbs

My feet in dreams take me to

Abandoned towers

Where I can view myself

Up close

As the world stretches out

Before me

There is just one place to be

Until I travel again

The next night.




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