Origin of My Dreams

open
your eyes
to see the world
around
which we evolve
from that dreaming
moment
behind
closed eyelids
this song of sleep
beckons
the parts of us
deep inside
that has no need
for names

they move

silently

fluxing

fluctuating

winding

around
the transparent
waves
that surround
our being
such colours
living
in translucence
talking to us

pulsing

evolving

growing

into the pictures
that we take back
to this world
sharing in moments
of divine inspiration
that brings such smile
to our lips
eyes alight at wonders
often times

wondering

where was
the origin
of my dreams