pale geyser
In twilight's embrace, a world unfurls,
Behind closed eyelids, a dreamscape whirls.
Flickering phantoms, dance and gleam,
A silent cinema, where thoughts teem.
No script to follow, no director's call,
Just a boundless canvas, where fantasies sprawl.
Characters emerge, from the depths of the soul,
Whispering secrets, unrevealed.
From soaring heights to oceans deep,
Emotions cascade, as dreams take a leap.
Laughter and tears, in silent display,
As the mind's movie, lights the way.
In this theater of dreams, we're set free,
To explore and create, eternally.
But as dawn breaks, and reality calls,
We awaken, dreams fueling our rise, standing tall.
frail dome
versed obsidian
errant hinge