Magnificent silver space suit please; as I journey to a cosmic galaxy full of extraordinary things,
Floating endlessly in a kaleidoscopic machine; the void of space is insignificant when light beams,
A field of planets to watch as the spaceship glides into an atmosphere fit for human beings; a glimpse of a world so magical like being born again but is it a dream,
I see oceans of colours of that I have never ever seen; pink gargantuan dolphins jumping ten feet out of a purple wavy sea,
A land of such diversity and fruit on every single tree; green jelly tasty and strawberry creams,
Animals who speak English and say good morning and thank you and beg your pardon if you please; all different shapes and sizes and colours it seems,
I find opals and diamonds and rubies in magnificent tall orange and yellow rock faces as high as the eye can see; but I have no one to share all this with and I remember and wake from my dream,
Eight fifteen in the morning and the alarm that Satan made rings and rings and rings; next time I go back there I will take a girl and we can go skinny dipping with the gargantuan pink dolphins and after we can talk politics to the bright blue owl that sits in the green jelly trees.
I am a poet through and through and anyone that tells you different you must deny it and slap them across the face very roughly indeed. I love the normal things in life and turning them into mysterious meaningful emotionally attached fascinating object or subjects.
By the moon I drink you again. The night is trembling; ruffles the colossal tears. The terrible ache of the illegitimate mercy. I am not accepting any poem half-dead under my pen. The invisible force, bribing the tears was a
Once I was in the world as a man But my body was not found anywhere more than Uncertainty around the moving earth happened Then Sudden accident Damaged my brain how and where No one could be said I thought
“Dreams, against a wakening mind, like fleeting clouds, Weaken, vanish, and silently evanesce at daybreak … Nebulous dreams of a land unknown, Wishful hopes of a life unchained, Wistful fantasies of ambitions unbridled. Uncanny fears of a destiny uncertain Persistent
There are many dreams kept in my heart, dreams that sway my soul; dreams of great fire burning, simmering ‘but no one stops to warm themselves long enough, strangers only see a wisp of smoke. I can almost unveil to
I slumber into a Magical Dreams A castle appears from five magical beans A kingdom up in the air I mount a flying horse That takes me their Giants are counting golden eggs Rocking themselves in musical chairs I own