| | The World of Other Dreams I think; this is the world of enigma. As I sat beside thee In the world of other dreams, I set out to find the truth. On the beach my lover seemed So distant. He, Of whom the dolphin sings. Swam we two, The pool of midnight Stretched before us, Shimmering strangely. Slowly through the vale
Atlantic, Shining waters, Care of Neptune. Swam we to The graceful daughters, Each would rake the moon’s reflection, So we felt In peeling sections Waves, and sought our destination. All before, The dreaming Aeon, All behind, The reams of age. All beneath, Darkness beckoning. All above, with wings, We praised.
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