My dreams are waiting for me
Outside these walls
Where sunlight rolls on an ever-changing face
Underneath a velvet veil of blue
Specked with flying things,
And wandering.

My dreams are waiting for me
Beyond this door
Where itching feet desire
To run with soft green blades beneath; an endless maze
Of browns and greys, calling me to see
There are no boundaries.

My dreams scream out my name
As water gliding off a cliff; a bird in flight
Or a billion shuffling feet
Thundering
Thunderous as the bud opening its eye
Or the golden curtain dropping after night.

My dreams are waiting for me
Outside these walls
Where sunlight rolls on an ever-changing face.