Monday, March 23, 2015

In the Middle of the Rainbow

In my dreams I've often been,
To this land no one's seen...

Inside the myriad colours so true,
I stood in joy, in colourful hue.

Criss, cross, criss, embers of light
Water and light--Oh what a sight!

This is the place where happiness lay,
This is the place, I wanted to stay...

In my dreams I've often been,
To this land no one's seen...

Gathering light from nearby beams,
Ephemeral beauty, seen only in dreams..

Today I'm here in happiness bound,
Hoping never, ever to be found.

By those who know a lesser state,
or settle for a lower fate. 

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