"To see a world in a grain of sand, And a heaven in a wild flower, Hold infinity in the palm of your hand, And eternity in an hour." -Blake-
A world of mystery, of ideas, and of words. Enter my doors and gaze around you. Golden floors and violins, candelabras and masquerades. Anything you dream of is possible.
Friday, March 11, 2011
Dream
My dream floated by today
only to run away
It came back a little later
just to smile and wave
Funny thing with dreams
they tend to come and go
and if we wait to grab them,
well then, we will never know.
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