Sunday, December 31, 2006

Dream of a Time

The end of the horizon
Where sky meets the earth
There lies an untouched haven
A land of rebirth

A feeling beyond romance
To great to bestow
To feel as if in a trance
Not many would know

Rainbows long gone and faded
Return to live here
Beings who felt once jaded
Have shed their last tear

A euphoric existence
A place of deep sleep
Without passive resistance
Good karma you’ll reap

Utopia is waiting
For when you seek it
No more unprovoked hating
Real when you make it


3 comments:

Joi Grey said...

Yes I'm the first person to comment on my own blog, but I'd just like to state, "Take that Steph!!!!" If that made you feel like dying in a hole you have serious issues.

StephJP said...

Nah, 'twas really good. I'm proud of you.

It means you can choose how you express yourself through language.

Joi Grey said...

Yes, yes it does. But my major motivation was prouving you wrong, which I did *pats self on back* You unbeliever you.