In Dreams...3000

In dreams, I walked slowly within ancient walls From one era to another. The things that I observed there, I cannot seem to recall. Yet I remember, I was not seeking facts, But rediscovering myths. Deserts in The blue distance revealed bright, biblical signs. I walked between the paths of virtue and sin. The scales fell from eyes. I was no longer blind To the sovereign light, modernity denies: With all its counterfeit distractions and lies. Since I awoke, I've never been quite the same. Strong memories of redemption still remain.