on a summer street
we exchanged a glance
turning back some paces on
i saw you look my way again
passing by
moving on
no words spoken
no knowledge gained
moving islands in a stream
a moment fixed in a gaze
if we had met
what might have been?
i don’t know you
you don’t know me
all that it was
it was meant to be
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Entering this fantasy
Leave not the Grove
That is my home.
However far
You may roam
Walk straight ahead
To find me.
Let no dragon,
though he be fierce,
Bar you from this vision.
Ignore the bridge
That is not mine.
Turn right
Onto a dreaming path
Where woodlands grow
In beauty.
Walk on
Along the river bank.
The way across
Is secret.
Travel
In the midnight hour
To better see
The lighted way.
See the heavens
Crystal shine
Across the dreaming river
Where currents flow
In silence
And sunset glows
Forever.
You have the key
Inside your heart
The waters will not part us.
The Dreaming Path 