Dreams of Symbol Streams

Hither to the land of dreams;

Where we go to part the seams;

Nothing’s ever as it seems;

Sailing on the symbol streams...


Close your eyes and see;

Like cinematography:

The comic tragedy,

Of existing abstractly...


Universe inside my head:

Where reside the thoughts unsaid.

Where I sift my joy and dread.

Where in dreams I softly tread.


A man, what he is, wonders;

From the starry blanket he is under;

(Cosmos torn asunder:

To never err, to blunder)...