Sunflower Field

Slip away into a thrill
Hiding forever behind a feel
Vanishing in ocean blue, song of myself, my lonely belief

Path into darkness to which I belong
Darkening rivers so far below
Lonely riders turning back home
Hope dawning above the dream of horizon
Falling awake into a deep sleep of blue ocean awe

Meadows of dreams, hopes unseen
Dear home for a lost wanderer
Your rest in my hideaway
Right place for a dreamkeeper
Shadowing spark of heart to see
Walking through my sunflower field

Facing the deepest fear we can feel
All the dreams cascading from pale real
Echoing still in whispers of eternal dream

Dear home for a lost wanderer
Your rest in my hideaway
Right place for a dreamkeeper

Wind calling your name
Through the distance of time
Falling into a dream over again
Diving into calm waters of drunken wine

Meadows of dreams, hopes unseen
Dear home for a lost wanderer
Your rest in my hideaway
Right place for a dreamkeeper
Shadowing spark of heart to see
Walking through my sunflower field

Published by Linlin

Editor, poet, translator

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