Lake Of Dreams

Asleep, the soul falling into memories,

Flashing images of faces that I've already seen,

Falling and tumbling past the clouds that are like whipped cream,

Through the threads of reality,

Stars shooting around like trains across the galaxy,

Cold air like whispers coming from a nordic country,

Until the journey stops,

My body is floating in the air,

Beneath me is a lake sparkling like a tapestry of blue gems,

But it's opening up, there's another universe,

Once again I'm falling,

But there's no water,

Just a collection of thoughts and realities,

In my mind, in my dreams.