Boundaries Of The World

First frost to greet pale October morn
Trees in bloom covered with snow
Beneath a dawn of white silent world

Leaves still green, though already dead
Far beyond autumn’s face pale and grey
Dreaming of lullabies, singing their heart so far away

Sleeping deep I walk down the lake
Wandering the world far beneath
I draw a world above dark theme park gates
Open to see the land lost deep within

Enter a dream
A golden realm
Lonely boundaries of the world hidden within

Enter a dream
A golden realm
Boundaries of the world you drew through the heart of me

Silver green meadows
Blue sealike sky
Forest of magic dwelling in shadows
Restless oceans of time

Barefoot child running in the field
Caressing a cruelest heart of me
Writing ghostly believes
Beyond dark boundaries of an endless sea

I walk the cold dew field
Pale frozen grass under my bare feet
Still writes the tales for a child
Caressing a heart long-lived
Lonesome world still lost in me

Published by Linlin

Editor, poet, translator

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