This repeated dream
This repeated dream
Do the chains have a sound?
Kling klang?
But does the sunlight glint over the ocean?
Does the wind make that ruffle flop through your ears and hair?
A wash of white and blue
An endless afternoon
Your wisdom is always there
Your vision has centuries behind it
I hope you are not afraid
But if you are I send you my own scared heart
Sacred hearts.
We can plan a playful escape
Into whatever dreams we like
And make it life