Pale Dream

I want to go to that far away land
That pale dream place in my mind that exists
I want to see that wistful Shangri-La
With it’s mountains all veiled in molten mist
I want to fly like a flock of flowers
To float up and kiss the still stars at night
I want to breathe in the roots of ocean
Then play it’s fragile white strings of pure light
I want to find the dark rolling caverns
The cupid caverns that call out my name
I want my mourning reality real
If only all eyes could see this blue flame
I want the currents of thought unrestrained
I want that land and this ‘one and the same’

Pale Dream

E.E. Jacks

Joined August 2010

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