#WritcoPoemPrompt89
Cosmic and silver lined dreams,
More than a castle in the air,
Crisscrossed shade and sunny gleams,
It's time to disconnect from it and travel somewhere
Faraway where the reality and dreams clash,
There's another world between the neat sash,
In the bending of heresy
I see the legends go to the yonder I see,
The grey lights sparkle like diamonds,
There they meet rivers like silver,
Myths and fairy tales have come to life,
Arousing the stir of a dream like glide,
I see myself float,
The gloams of cubes that hover near the moat,
Where the stars and sun are no more than speckles,
I see a void that draws me in it's freckles,
The darkness and grey swallows me whole,
But there's something that slides off beyond my toes,
Where the graces and riches have no more power,
Than the frame of war by the battle tower,
Purple and violet streaks the sky,
Blistering and coiling through the night,
The voices of sprites career through the wind,
A blinding light envelopes me and I jump from lucid,
Once again, I find myself at the bypass,
beating reality and dreams with a compass,
The darkness of reality thunders to me,
the softness of dream raises it's key,
I run down the bridge that runs down their midsection,
jumping and plopping against my name's mention,
The void of all stands in the distance,
where I am sucked onto it's depth without reluctance.
I want to thank God for giving me the Grace to write this. How was the poem?
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PoetryPoetry allows you to discover, And gives you the gift to recover, Giving you the wheel and compass, To venture through the bypass
