There are doors
Thoughts are passing
through doors and gates
To parallel worlds,
with alternative fates.
A lucid dream,
a psychedelic trace.
An open landscape,
or a crowded place.
Pools of water,
dive in take a look.
A different way to travel,
like a wardrobe in a book.
Are we on the way there?
are we on the right track?
Or falling through a hole,
like Alice very fast.
A Shamanistic journey,
a look into the past.
Its all just a fantasy
Illusions never last…
Philipos
Tue 30th Nov 2010 18:45
I enjoyed this - like the illusions of the snowflakes here today but gone tomorrow providing they last that long - nice one economic use of words and flows nicely - gateways eh? Who or what do we pass on the way