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Dream

Heather Rodwell

Only in the depths of my mind
Do I find
A path that leads me back
Into the sweetness of unconsciousness.
The world is as I wish;
The gravel crumbles at my feet
As I try to reach
What I’ve been looking for
My goal is that of mindlessness
A soul hiding in the breech of time.
When all the world will become mine
And when the wind whispers my name.
I will be back again
Into my own world
My own time
My own dream.