Time's Ascension
The opaque mirror shows no reflection
With a silver film that allows entry
A way into another dimension
A dream world at which there is no sentry
With a silver film that allows entry
Longing for a way through the misting glass
I enter to be transported wholly
Into the dream land I go straight to pass
A way into another dimension
A powerful trip, a grand display binge
Creating a rift through time’s ascension
Space allows for imagination tinge
A dream world at which there is no sentry
No guard to make you return back empty
Dream encompasses so much and plenty
World greater than home and reality
Russell Sivey
Form Retourne
Copyright © Russell Sivey | Year Posted 2014
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