Dreams Dancing

In realms where clocks dissolve like mist, And galaxies pirouette on strings, My dreams take flight, a kaleidoscope kissed, By stardust whispers, lunar flings. Through meadows painted with lunar light, I chase the shadows of fireflies, Their wings are like constellations, bright, Leading me through cosmic skies. On rivers spun from nebulae, I sail in boats of moonlit bone, Past planets sculpted from reverie, Where echoes of forgotten songs are sown. With trees that bloom in stardust showers, And leaves that sing in comet's fire, I climb the stairs to Stolen Hours, Where time itself becomes a liar. In whispering caves of amethyst, Where dreams like sleeping dragons lie, I steal a kiss from the shadows, And watch the stars paint sunrise on the sky. So let me dance in time's embrace, Where logic crumbles, reason sleeps, In dreams that paint a surreal space, Where every secret softly weeps. For in this world of moonlit rhyme, Where shadows whisper, stars ignite, My soul takes flight, transcends the chime, And dreams become the purest light.