In the early morning silence
of my mind’s eye I contemplate,
a life lived within a lie.
The imaginary world
where nothing-substantial lives
and each passing cloud of dreams
hold many imaginary lands
where one can linger without fear
of ever touching our tainted reality.
You can wander for eons
in peace and tranquillity
passed the Forever Mountains
that stretch as far as the horizon can see.
A Garden of Eden to all
who chance to journey there
in the early morning silence
of my mind’s eye.
2 January 2010
