The party just started, darling,
Come, let's dance
Look who's here!
The spirits of the age have come
The lords and ladies of the Reveries
The most delightful Nightmares
The echoes of the Labyrinth
The skies above the sky
With their boundless stars
And the Dream-birds,
Contradictions made flesh and feathers
All together at the hall of the Great Tree
Clad in jewels, silks and flowers
Can you see the colors, my love?
They float around like clouds of smoke,
Whispering lights
Promising all you long for
You are in luck tonight,
At the edge of dreams all is allowed
Seize the chance,
people have killed for less
And many more have died
of shattered hopes and broken hearts,
Knowing they'll never be able
the illusions to entrap
Breathe in, don't be afraid
That's the stuff Dreams are made of
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Masquerade at the Edge of Dreams
Poetry"Masquerade at the Edge of Dreams" welcomes you to the Dreamscape, one of the most wonderful and dangerous planes in all the Omniverse. Written in the form of verses ─for poetry is the only way to make sense of dreams ─ this book introduces the den...
