Kling Klang

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