Fantasy

A slight illusion that brushed past

A waking dream behind the shadows

A deception waiting for a spell to cast

On a bewildered mind beneath its sorrows

The silhouette of a whispering lover

Impassioned thoughts revealed in a dream

All mesmerizing beauty within that tower

A fall into unknown fantasy it may seem

Legends from meadows far away

Misunderstandings of words not known

Fantasies of thoughts that continue to delay

The flame of mind to rekindle after being blown

Beyond all limits it rests for sure

And tempts all to dream a trance

Even in its pain is a cure

For each lost it is a whimpering chance

What to speak of the visions that live?

From celestial gardens to these minds

A truthful fabrication is all it gives

Yet it lives in all of our kinds

 

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