Transform

enter the world of dream
the proximity to me
seems to be, lost in
the bellows, the annals, that travel
downward, into time, around the seconds
that beat, when my heart, it sees
the sight of rhyme, in a world i once knew
in this world of thought, the life that it builds
slowly falls apart, as we seek reason before truth
ideas lost in our youth, a world of such fascination
not seen in the eye, not described by words
as the day passes us by, though the moments are not gone
the heart seeks a passage, into a traveling soul
a companion, to merge, to seek for reason
but not to find, the glory of a world, that cannot be seen
with the naked eye, only felt with a heart
only felt in the death, of all we know
a birth of tomorrow, that remembers nothing of today
those thoughts of love, passing away
as we walk from silence, into the screaming world outside
inside, i live in dream, hold fast to the ideas
the beauty that thrives in the memory of dream
where you and i can be, inside, all that lives in the sea
the waters cool, refreshed, undulate, i take one last breathe
before i return to my body, the physical world, that still holds me fast
in the possession, of some lost resurrection
that transformed energy, roaming free, into the body i see
when i look at the world, outside of you and of me