Swimming deep in the ocean of the resting mind.
Images flicker alongside emotions which glide.
Revelatory are these spaces internal and sublime.
Guide your thousand hands across all of space and time.
Reverie.
Welcome me.
Heresy.
A call to thee.
Leaping fields as if they are but paving stones.
Everywhere in nowhere is the place that houses thrones.
Configured to breed adoration amongst the dreamed masses.
Secondary are the brilliant blinding repetition heavy flashes.
Reverie.
Welcome me.
Heresy.
A call to thee.
Casting wide the inspiration of millennia to be sworn.
With perfection comes an end to emotions forlorn.
So deeper into this mass is what shall be written to come.
Splitting what is no longer suitable til it is utterly undone.
Reverie.
Welcome me.
Heresy.
A call to thee.
Please, speak to me.
Swimming deep in the ocean of the resting mind.
Images flicker alongside emotions which glide.
Revelatory are these spaces internal and sublime.
Guide your thousand hands across all of space and time.
Reverie!
Welcome me!
Heresy!
A call; speak with me!