Timeless Dreams
Dreamland where there isn’t any midnight
Dawn or dusk, where time has stopped
Day dreams, meditation clears the mind
and the hands of time are still
The shadows can’t be measured
long then short, they move with the wind
Nighttime, where slumber dreams
The stars and moon shadows are long
Time is non-existent, corridors appear
Doors and windows open and close
Astral travelers on a pendulum
around and back again, no end
Nightmares run across the sky
Black riders on horses of fury
Hooves of fire, manes of embers
and death is timeless as the grave
Sweat pours off your brow
awaken for your heart to beat
Love dreams are steamy
Passionate as beauty is youth
always in the romantic hearts
Timeless are two lovers entwined
Dreamland where there isn’t any day light
and silver is the night in shimmering trails
Timeless as dreams, unmeasured,
unbounded by the mind, spark the imaginings
Open a door and step into the realm
of an everlasting dreamland of slumber
©Dale CJ Clark
Peace and Blessings,
Carolyn
scintillating fashion Dale !
Dreams are what we are made of, and are the object of our aspirations and desires !
Peter
Great offering dreamer!!
Love Tinky
life has to offer in dreams.Captivating poem!
Eileen^
Only our shadow knows. Grand!