...And Draw Me Into Your Realm
When I think about you
I fall into a dream sleep
With Technicolor baas of sheep.
It’s fuzzy around the edges,
Murky, like the deep in the sea
And I wade through variations of blue.
Can you imagine what I see?
Strange visions hypnotize me,
Stardust sticks to my skin.
As Peter Pan’s shadow
You escape my reach,
A chase across the backs of my eyelids.
When I lose sight of you
Every time at that shadowy bend
My body weeps into awakeness.
It all fades, the illusion of bliss,
Until you next test my faithfulness…
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