tirsdag 8. oktober 2013

Beyond




I spend my days
 
Daydreaming,

And all my nights
 
Nightdreaming.

And in the moments
I can catch

Between the dreams,

I try to imagine a life

Beyond
The land of 

Shadows.

Is there such land?

Is there such life?

I hear its call,

I hear its shape,

And I can hear its 

Colour.

And smell the promise of
 
Its truth.

But I cannot, for the life of me, 

Wake up.

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