When I Was Just A Dream..

When I was just a dream In splendid piercing sun rays That had eaten up the shadow's ways Folding back on the face of earth That looked like a silver plate. Reflecting so high, to the depth of sky Infinity had given way to colour blue The lazy clouds in a bright white hue The buzz of life as it stirs within. The first ray of day had touched it's power To the hidden heart of the bud of flower Petals reaching for the abyss of space. Hazy dismay with naught eyes wide The cave was a visit to the mystery astride Spooky dark by the spiralling smoke. Some saint with the might of love Sick of the world in isolation Seperated like fingers in a glove Fancy was the divinity of love. When the dead lived up on the hill Recreate life resuscitated and resurrected Drink from your lips the elixir of good Grow like the roots in the wood. Be the life that was taken away Robbed blindly by accidental fate that day Shine back the glory of the sun As it circles waiting to die itself as one To the cosmic dust from whence it came When all life regrets regressing back, When I was just a dream….