Phantasmic Skies

Closing my eyes I open the gate to the other world arriving in the inside realm where all logic is nonexistent Gold grass dances all around as moonlight shines onto me and the ground I sprout my seraph wings taking off into the highest heaven Over the clouds in the ethereal nightscape I see the pearl, pure and complete as I witness lunar light gleam the sky along with the outer celestial shines Phantasmic skies, a sight of inspiration from where dreams are born in the zone of illusive limits soaring endlessly in the infinite realm I explore the phantasmic skies studying deep wonder in their countless forms Up here and everywhere in this majestic place shall possibilities flare as they'll come out there