I’ve seen you in my dreams

We were chasing a distant blue horizon in the sands of time

And the neon clouds cast their picture on that endless land

That world was ours; that world was mine

Now I see it was a fleeting transience;

A scene in the middle of waking from a dream

Into another

Now, here, my world is running a fever

And around me I see an alien light

Rousing worlds that had gone to sleep since November

I won’t be this me tomorrow, any more

But that numbness pulses underneath my skin

Making me repent for not being someone else

Someone without distant lines to chase

Under neon skies and over the endless sands of time

1Life.

Tags: wisp, poem