Have you ever felt a dream,
ever held a rainbow smile?
ever kissed a cotton cloud,
or danced between the raindrops?
ever wished a flutterby heart
to melt the buttery sun in your eyes?
ever tasted salty, teary moonbeams,
or gazed into the shiny future past?
ever loved a blue so deep, or breathed
a voice so sweetly singing?
we close our lids, ride shooting stars
thru tunnels of dreamy neon dreams
until the morning comes, until the
grinch steals hope away, until we
dream again, tonight.......
The Ballerina picture is a Stereogram, or 3-D picture. If you "cross" your eyes and stare "into" the picture, you will see a beautiful 3-D image. The 3-D ballerina will appear in 3-D in the "middle" of the two dancers.
Head Music
Perched up high, in my tree,
Noisy beehive buzzing below,
Tasting soft breeze of her music box smile,
I retrieve the tiny box inside my head.
Cupped within imaginary hands, it pulsates.
Slowly, carefully, opening shiny lid.
Blue mist forms, takes her shape,
Suddenly beside me now.
Peering, gazing into the forever in velvet eyes,
Rainbow hair aglow in the wind,
Her smiling face, my refuge, my world.
Our hands are clasped, fingers entwined,
Like bodies of lovers on a bed of roses.
A sweetness, a fragrance so intense,
Intoxicating, sensual,
Totally enveloping us in a song so clear, so pure.
I am transformed into this reality, this Love.
Time machine to her magical delights.
When golden sunlight begins to fade,
She must return to that secret box,
I remain filled up, joyous, content.
Climbing down, renewed, fulfilled,
Buzzing reality roaring below,
That tiny box, safe within me.
In the picture below, there are creatures that belong elsewhere!!
SHE
She smiles a flashing neon smile,
Face aglow, bubble cheeks and fire eyes.
Electric lightning bolts of Love
Fiercely streaking, igniting nuclear passion.
Blind men see, deaf mutes hear and sing,
All joining in the rocking, rolling chorus,
Jumping, shaking, spinning round.
A magical circus, mystical world
Bounding frantically into my town.
Pulled down, helplessly twirling, in
A volatile vortex filled with rainbow sun.
All manner of creatures, both man and beast
Cannot escape her siren, sweetly singing,
Whispers, shouts, screams and hymns
Beckoning me inside those gates of Joy.
Wondrous journey, lost again in
Her Neverending maze Divine.
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