The days race past
the moments rush on...

Dreams
What are these allusions of the mind...

The teacher speaks
but no words are heard...

A battle rages.
good...

Through fields I run.
fields filled with flowers...

Entrancing me
as i melt...

The evening ends
and they say goodnight...

I see them
Plain and simple...

From two lands
so far apart...

A sparkle runs down
a tear stained cheek...

Why can’t it be done
Over forever...

This can't be happening
I need to stop...